The Seventh Floor of Hell, the Hall of Judgement, a dark underground palace.
"I, ugh —" Erlu woke up from his stupor. He hugged his head and wailed.
His lost personality and humanity returned to his body. He regained his moral integrity and emotions.
"Oh gods, I, what have I done? Shireen, my Shireen, sob sob sob …"
Memories of the past flooded his mind. Erlu knelt on the ground, covering his face and crying.
Oh, the dead have no tears.
But because he was too emotional, his soul fluctuated violently, as if it was about to dissipate.
"Bastard, bastard, I'm your brother. How dare you use the most vicious witchcraft to kill me!" A handsome man beside him pointed at Erlu and cursed.
"Lan Li …" Erlu looked up at him. His expression was ashamed and angry. He ground his teeth. "If you had pledged your loyalty to me like I did to Robert, none of this would have happened.
When you betrayed your family and your brother, you should go to hell! "
Lan Li was so angry that his face turned green. "Do you have any self-awareness? The Seven Kingdoms don't like you. How can you be king?
It turns out that they were right not to choose you. Look at what you've done after that! "
"Where am I?" Erlu looked around. The spacious and dark stone chamber was like an underground palace. There was only a torch on one of the walls …
"Oh Light King!" Erlu retreated in shock.
It was a human-shaped torch. An old man with white hair was embedded in the grayish-black stone wall like a relief sculpture. He raised his chin, raised his head, opened his mouth, and straightened his tongue. The dim flame the size of a broad bean came from the tip of his tongue.
It was as if he had become an oil lamp, and his tongue was the wick.
At first glance, Erlu thought it was a human-shaped stone lampstand. But when he approached curiously, wondering why the statue was so lifelike and even the painful expression on his face, the old man suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him.
"Oh Light King, you deserve to go to hell!" His tongue and the wick swayed violently. The old and familiar voice came out of his mouth with difficulty, but it was unusually clear.
"Hell? What hell? I was clearly in the great King of Light's Flaming Paradise. "In the darkness, a woman with a hoarse voice said excitedly.
In the spacious and dark underground palace, only one wall was lit by a bean-sized lamp. Erlu and Renly were closer to the oil lamp, and further away, there were many people lying on the ground.
At this moment, they woke up one after another. They stood up and walked towards the light in a daze.
"Mia?" Erlu turned pale with fright when he saw the woman walking over. "You're dead too?"
"Ah, Uncle Stannis? Why are you here? Where are we now? "Miya had heard 'hell' the moment she woke up. She rubbed her eyes and finally saw Erlu's face clearly.
"Not only is Mia dead, we're all dead too." A man walked out of the darkness.
"You …" Lan Li was dumbfounded. "Who are you? Why do you look so much like me?"
"Are you … Uncle Renly? I am the bastard son of King Robert. "The man sighed.
"Gendeli?" Miya cried out. "What's going on? Why are you dead?"
"I'm dead too." A slightly immature female voice sighed.
Then, Daminia walked over.
"Who are you?" Erlu asked in confusion.
The tall girl said bitterly, "You should have seen me before. My mother, Zhong 'er, once brought me to the Red Castle to find you …"
"Ah, it's you!" Erlu realized.
Then, his eyes turned sharp. He said coldly, "Why are you wearing the King's Armor I made for Mia?"
Daminia looked down and realized that she was still wearing the armor she died in battle.
"I am Aunt Mia's successor."
"I chose Gendeli," Mia said immediately.
Renly grabbed his hair and shouted angrily, "What's going on?"
"Mia?" Miya's husband, Prince Andar Royce, woke up.
Then, there were Earl Allister and the others who were sacrificed to the Red God, as well as the Red Heart Knights who died in battle. There were hundreds and thousands of them.
"Where are we?" They were at a loss.
"The Seven Hells, of course!" The old man who acted as a lamp laughed strangely.
"Compared to the Lahlo Purgatory I was in, this place is like heaven," Gendeli said with a frown.
"Ah, why didn't you go to the heaven of fire and light? Right, why did you die? "Miya was shocked.
Gendeli looked at Miya with a complicated expression and sighed. "You shouldn't have chosen me as your successor."
Hearing this, Daminia hurriedly explained, "I didn't want to kill you. It was Priest Benello. After he murdered you, he explained to me that you had a grudge against the Red Deity and me. "
"Wait," Renly raised his hand and shouted. "I died early, so I don't know many things. First, tell me who you are. I'm confused. "
Daminia said, "King Robert had many illegitimate children. After he died, Cersei brutally massacred them. Only my mother, Zhong 'er, Gendeli, and Mia survived.
Later, King Stannis took over the King's Landing. He was the king for a few years, and Aunt Mia was the successor. After that, it was Gendeli and I, and … I didn't embarrass the House of Bella Theon. I participated in the glorious final battle and killed five ghouls before dying together with a Direbear. "
"Oh, you're not bad." Renly nodded and then frowned. "Where's my nephew Eide Rik? He's always in Storm's End. How can Cersei reach him? "
Daminia glanced at Erlu and said hesitantly, "It seems that Lord Stannis …"
"By the Seven Gods, you even killed Eide Rik?" Renly shouted in disbelief.
"Heh heh heh, a bastard nephew is nothing. Your brother is powerful. He dared to burn the fake nephew of the Dragon Queen, but he dared to do the same to his own daughter." The old man sneered.
"You're crazy!" Renly's lips trembled and his face was pale.
"I …" Erlu wanted to say something but stopped.
"His Majesty only took Eide Rik's blood. That boy wanted to be king and got involved with the Sparrow. He lost the power struggle and was killed by Cersei.
His Majesty had no choice but to sacrifice Princess Shireen. He had died once before, and after being revived by R'hllor, he had lost the emotions of a living person.
He was no longer the man he was then. "A loyal Knight of the Blaze stepped forward and defended the King.
"Justin, why are you here?" Erlu was both touched and confused.
"I'm Daminia's Red Knight. Of course, I have to participate in the final battle!" Justin sighed.
"Sir Justin sacrificed himself to protect me," Daminia said.
Mia frowned. "Even the queen died on the battlefield. The final battle was tragic!"
Daminia looked at Gendry and nodded. "Sir Richard was first cut into four pieces by the evil ice god to protect me. Sir Song Ge was also chewed to pieces by the giants to protect me …
Benello shouldn't have killed you, but with your body, you can't participate in such a battle. Although I'm dead, the glory of Theon and I will never fade. "
"What's the point of saying this now? Aren't we already in hell?" Gendry said coldly.
"Theon of Bella has no descendants!" Erlu covered his face and cried.
"Hahaha, Theon of Bella's family!" The old man who acted as the lamp laughed. "I'm happy to see you in a worse state than me!"
"Eh, you …" Lan Li looked at him carefully and exclaimed, "You, you're Wade Frey?!"
"What, he's Wade Frey?"
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh. A group of people surrounded him.
"His mouth is too wide and his face is too distorted. I almost couldn't recognize him."
"We're really in hell! Sob, I was still in the great Light King's heaven! "
"Seven Gods bless me, Mother of Mercy, I'm free! Sob, sob, sob, I'm finally out of the hell of the evil god Lahlo!
How vicious, he actually forged me into chains, burned me every day, tortured me every night … "
Some people laughed and cried, while others wailed and cried. It was a mess.
"Where's Shireen? Where's my Shireen?" Erlu suddenly woke up.
Not only were there Lahlo's believers here, there were also people who died from the evil witchcraft of the red-robed monk, such as Lan Li.
There were also many people who were sacrificed and burned to death, such as his uncle from the Yue family, the old count of Bright Water City, Elixir.
Shireen was also sacrificed, so theoretically, she should be here as well.
"Quiet!" Suddenly, a cold female voice rang out in the room.
The voice was not loud, but many of the undead felt as if they had fallen into a purgatory of fear, and shuddered.
Old Wade's reaction was especially intense, his eyeballs almost popping out, and the fire in his mouth rose more than three feet.
"Hohoho, Blood Devil … Arya!" He almost used his throat to speak, staring at the black-and-white robed girl who had suddenly appeared in mid-air.
"You, you're Arya Stark?!" Erlu was shocked.
"Arya …" Zhan Deli looked at his childhood friend who was like a goddess, and felt sad and sad. He quickly lowered his head in shame.
"The results of your trial are out." Erya's expression was cold, and she did not even look at them.
"What trial, who's the judge?" Lan Li asked, confused.
"The Heavenly Father's trial, the trial for all of you. The results of the trial will decide your future." Arya said calmly.
"You're Arya Stark, Eide's …" Lan Li frowned, "Didn't we meet back then, when you were still a dirty little boy?"
"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you." Erya pointed her finger, and seven to eight lords of different ages floated out of the crowd, each of them surrounded by a golden holy halo. Wisps of black gas came out of their seven orifices, but were immediately burned away by the golden light on the surface of their bodies.
"Ahhhh —" They let out comfortable moans, and their pale faces gradually became rosy. Their dull and numb eyes regained their light.
They regained their vitality.
"Lords, your actions when you were alive have been recognized by the Seven Gods, and the Heavenly Father has declared that you will go to heaven. Do you have anything else to say?"
"Go to heaven?" They were confused for a moment, and then they pointed at Erlu who had killed them and scolded him. Then they laughed and shouted, "The Heavenly Father is wise, the Holy Mother is merciful!"
Erya waved her hand, and a few golden lights shot into the sky and disappeared into the underground palace.
"Lan Li Bella, Theon, you will serve a hundred years in the first level of hell, and then reincarnate. Do you have anything to say?"
"Go to hell? Why?! "
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