Perhaps I had met the noble bastard of the Targaryen family long ago.
Only, we did not recognize each other. The tortures of hell were too painful, so painful that I did not pay attention to who was around me.
That time in the cauldron, she heard me laugh and said in surprise, "You must be Cersei Lannister. I have heard that you can laugh while being tortured.
At first, I did not believe it, because every punishment Danny Lys set up magnifies the pain to the extreme, making one almost powerless and unable to think. "
Indeed, except for myself, everyone I met was dumb, like a wooden stake that could only howl.
"You can also think nonsense. "I said.
"I am not like you. Oh, no." She quickly changed her words. "We are not like them."
"What is the difference?" I was puzzled.
"We are all spirits of the gods."
"What is a spirit?"
"Do you know Saint Matthew? He is an angel. Believers, because of their piety, or because they have an epiphany, have their souls sublimate, and become an existence that transcends the mortal world. "
Realization dawned on me. "Yes, my soul seems to have sublimated twice."
Although the boiling oil scorched her pretty face, I could still feel her twisted expression of envy.
"Sublimation is useless, I still have to be tortured. "I am not happy, but depressed.
If I had married Rhaegar back then, I would not have sinned. I would have gone to heaven with the Atonement Scroll, and my status would have long surpassed that of the Great Sparrow.
"It was useless before, but now hell is materializing. Hell has a physical body, and we, who live in hell, will also materialize, so we can cultivate.
Although cultivation does not reduce the pain, an increase in strength always represents a kind of hope … "
She said many things that I did not understand at the time, but from what I could understand, I gradually discovered a terrible truth: there was no Seven Gods, the Seven Gods were just Danny Lys' seven coats.
"No, impossible, you are lying." I did not believe it, I panicked, I shook my head.
But later, I had to believe it.
Because there were more and more visitors from hell, I gradually met many supernatural undead, and they all knew the secret of the Seven Gods.
"No —" I screamed in the fire, unwillingness, anger, resentment, and other complex emotions stirred to the extreme.
My consciousness fell into chaos, and my soul turned to ashes.
After that, I heard from others that my faith collapsed and my soul was destroyed.
At the time, Shirley Youngheart was smiling her scheming smile on the sidelines — she would never admit it when I caught her.
I don't know if my soul has been annihilated.
I went to a special place, and there, I saw a god that was taller than the sky.
Sure enough, it was Danny Alice's appearance. She had one head and two faces. The front of her head was enshrouded in holy light and was filled with a peaceful aura. The back of her head was filled with a gloomy aura and was cold and murderous.
I stared blankly at the face surrounded by darkness and death.
He spoke, telling me the truth about Danny, Rize, the Seven Gods, and the truth about Heaven and Hell.
"You were once my angel, so I have the responsibility to tell you the truth of your faith before your soul is destroyed," it finally said.
I understand. For the sake of my belief in it, let me die with a clear conscience.
But after knowing the truth, I didn't want to die.
Or rather, the collapse of my faith and the annihilation of my soul were not my intention. Just like a king who died on the battlefield, he didn't want to die in the first place.
"I don't want to die. I am willing to believe in you, Black Mother Danny Alice," I knelt down and begged.
As long as the Black Mother had the power of the Black Mother, it didn't matter if she was Danny Alice or anyone else, I was willing to believe in her. At most, I would separate Danny Alice from Margaery and Sansa, and remove her from the list of women I hated the most.
Maybe my sincerity moved it, but it didn't say anything. My body gradually became more solid.
It was even better than before.
"Then go." It waved its hand, and I entered the space between its eyebrows.
"You actually survived, and your soul has evolved again??!!"
After meeting Shirley Youngheart on the ice mountain again, she was so shocked that her soul was about to split open.
"Are you trying to kill me?!" I pounced on her, grabbed her, and bit her.
"No, no, I mean you no harm. I just want to tell you the truth."
To show her sincerity, she even taught me a meditation technique.
To be honest, I didn't care at first, because I also wanted to learn magic from You Lun when I was alive, but I couldn't light a glass candle.
Without talent, meditation techniques were useless.
But unexpectedly, I successfully built a foundation for meditation in my mind!
Shirley Youngheart explained, "The so-called supernatural talent is essentially the interaction of spiritual power and the Force of the Universe. In this world, every living being's spiritual power can sense the sea of magic, but some are sensitive, and some are slow.
Thus, it is possible to distinguish between supernatural and ordinary people.
You were originally an ordinary person, but after your soul has evolved twice, you can't be ordinary anymore.
With your identity as an Angel of the Seven Gods, it will be easier for you to develop the Black Mother's Divine Arts, and it will be easier for you to learn other Divine Arts from me.
But you are a sinner, and the Black Mother is stingy with even the most basic Sacred Healing Art. You … "
At this point, Shirley became uncertain. "You were able to grasp the foundation of the Goddess of Lust's meditation technique so quickly, but it doesn't seem to be easy for you. Instead, you are like a fish in water. Is it your nature?"
At that time, I knew nothing about the Divine Arts, so I believed whatever she said.
It wasn't until decades later, when I married Lahlo, that I gradually understood that sexual compatibility was only one aspect.
At that time, the bald donkey Qizang had already razed the land, and the Goddess of Lust had already been killed by a palm strike from the sky.
Shirley certainly sensed the death of her Lord God, but she didn't know that the black-hearted Black Mother had swallowed all of the Goddess's Songs of Law.
Those Songs of Law that didn't conform to the values of the Seven Gods had been kept by the Black Mother (a believer of Hell).
Am I not the Black Mother's angel?
This seemed to be a pie in the sky for me.
At that time, I thought so too, but later … I and the other Demon Gods of Hell realized that the Black Mother was really black, and her heart was black to the core.
Sigh, I will talk about this in detail later.
After I obtained the Enchanting Secular Meditation Technique, my realm improved by leaps and bounds. Slowly, some changes happened to my body.
My appearance and body became more perfect, and my skin was whiter and more delicate than when I was sixteen, and light purple runes gradually appeared.
My shoulder blades started to itch, and something seemed to break out from my forehead.
At that time, the long night had just ended, and the Impermanence Arya led a large group of leaders to enter Hell.
They were all heroes who died in the war against the ghosts. Other than the war against the ghosts, their moral integrity wasn't enough to enter Heaven, but as heroes, they couldn't go to Hell.
More and more Undead appeared in Hell.
Thus, they entered Hell and became administrators.
I even saw the two Kate Black become Ghost Envoys.
The Ghost Envoys soon noticed my transformation, and they surrounded me as if they were looking at something rare. After that, the Scholar Ghost Envoys even took a notebook and stared at me every day, recording the process of my transformation.
I was unhappy, but I couldn't resist. I could only listen to Shirley and focus on my cultivation, so that I could transcend one day.
Slowly, a pair of purplish black bat wings grew out of my body, and a pair of goat horns grew out of my head. My skin was covered in light purple runes, and my blonde hair turned black, while the color of my eyes deepened …
The entire Hell was in an uproar.
"This is a Fallen Angel! Demon Cersei is the first Fallen Angel. "Impermanence Arya pointed at me and announced.
Is becoming the first Fallen Angel an honor?
I don't want honor, I just want to end the pain!
Isn't the reason why I worked so hard in my cultivation to transcend?
But now …
When I was in the frying pan, my body became stronger, and the pain was even worse than before. On the ice mountain, when everyone else's soul was frozen to the point of shattering, and they were almost numb, my body was slowly cracking, and my senses became clearer and sharper …
In other words, I obtained the power that I dreamed of when I was alive. However, not only did my punishment in Hell not lessen, because my mind became clearer, I became even more terrifying.
I was a little depressed, and I didn't even have the motivation to cultivate, until I met You Lun again.
Alright, we met often, but like sardines in a bucket, even if we were in a small space every day, it was hard for us to meet face to face.
"From the very beginning, I knew the foundation of the Seven Hells. We were the first batch of Evil Spirits to enter it, do you understand what I mean? Sweetheart. "
He teased me, but I didn't get angry with him.
Previously, I saw him being f * cked by dozens of Flame Demons, and it was ten times more brutal than what he did to me back then. His cries were also ten times more miserable than mine.
After that, I didn't get angry when I saw him again.
On the contrary, I would laugh, mock him loudly, and cheer him on from the side, even though I was also being smashed by dozens of wild boars. This was my punishment for murdering Robert. The sins of the mortal world would be returned to me ten times, a hundred times in Hell.
"Honey, what do you mean?" I flapped my wings and swam to the side of the 'squid' that was fried until it was crispy.
"A Beast King will definitely appear in a forest, and a kingdom will definitely have a king. Therefore, Hell will definitely give birth to a Demon King in the future. We are the first batch of Evil Spirits, and as long as we don't stop cultivating, we have the highest possibility of becoming a Demon King. "
"I want to go to Heaven."
Although 'Demon King Cersei' sounds interesting, Hell is too bitter.
You Lun hasn't seen Heaven and doesn't know the joy of it, but I have experienced the beauty of Heaven.
"Don't joke around, how many years of your sentence? Is it one hundred billion?"
"Jaime will save me."
"He is just a mortal, how many years can he live? How much Karma can he earn in his lifetime? "You Lun mocked.
"Maybe, Jaime can convince Tyrion …" I said uncertainly.
"Do you believe that yourself?"
"My soul is at the level of a SemiGod, which is equivalent to a Demon King. Wouldn't I still end up in a pot of oil?" I sneered.
"Sigh, you haven't grasped the correct lifestyle of a Great Demon King."
"What lifestyle?" I humbly asked for guidance.
You Lun smiled and said, "Look at this big pot of oil. There are millions of people, but most of them are like wooden blocks. All of their minds are used to endure the pain. They can't spare any energy to chat like us."
"But our pain isn't any less than theirs," I said doubtfully.
"You were laughing when we first met, weren't you?"
"I was happy to see you suffer."
"Do you think I don't know what you're thinking?" You Lun rolled his eyes at me. "It was also that time that I gained inspiration from you. As a Demon King, we suffer a lot of pain, but a Demon King has extra energy.
This way, they can divide their extra primordial spirit and obtain happiness from other aspects … "
Before I was picked up by the giant's chopsticks, You Lun quickly taught me a little trick of mental projection.
It wasn't a high-level technique, but I learned it easily.
Soon, I understood You Lun's meaning.
Although my main body was still being tortured, my mental projection could pretend that it wasn't.
For example, You Lun and I stood beside the pot of oil with a leisurely expression, pointing at the wailing souls in the pot of oil and commenting on them. We could even chat happily with the ghost servants beside us.
Didn't I have the demeanor of a Demon King?
But in reality, my main body was just one of the many 'crispy little fishes' in the pot of oil. The me beside the pot of oil was just an extra thought.
The pain didn't lessen, but I did find happiness from other aspects.
A poor landlord ate rice and vegetables, but before going out, he had to use pig fat to wipe his mouth until it was glossy.
It was the same logic.
Thus, in the following days, I flapped my enormous wings every day, whistling through the air above the 18 Punishment Divisions, laughing heartily.
I announced to all the Undead, "I am the Great Demon King of Hell, Cersei, I am the most beautiful succubus in the world!"
Those Undead who were being tortured, those who had just entered Hell and were waiting in line to be judged, trembled under my demonic might, their faces filled with fear.
Seeing such a beautiful scene, I became more and more excited.
The fear and envy of the other Evil Spirits towards me was the source of my happiness.
When even the ghost servants of Hell started to envy my freedom and might, I reached my climax. In endless happiness, my soul ascended for the third time.
My wings became wider and the horns on my head became longer and more twisted.
When I roared at the ghost servants, they actually trembled. Some of them couldn't help but kneel before me.
"Long live the Black Mother, I rule Hell!"
I felt that the time for my fourth soul ascension was not far away.
You Lun and Sheerbud Demon's jealousy towards me was almost unconcealable.
"How did you do it, to become a Demon while being devout?" They asked.
Seeing how cool I was, more and more Supernatural Evil Spirits started to create Spiritual Projections.
They also understood the roots of the Seven Gods and Hell, so they learned from You Lun and called themselves the Demon King of Hell.
However, I was the only one who was a SemiGod, a true Demon King!
They also expressed their allegiance to me.
"The Holy Mother is powerful and compassionate, so of course I would believe in her. The teachings of the Seven Gods are compatible with human ethics, so I have no reason to not believe in them.
However, being a good Holy Mother and having good teachings doesn't mean that I have to be a good person in the eyes of the common people. Doing things my way and being the only one who is respected is the true me. "
These words came from the bottom of my heart. Every time my soul ascended, I would gain a new understanding of myself.
"I understand what you are saying. I also know that to normal people, the Holy Mother is very noble and her teachings are very correct. However, I just don't agree with it from the bottom of my heart.
This way, I am unable to form a devout belief and my soul will not be able to ascend.
I can only slowly cultivate and raise my soul through cultivation so that my soul can evolve at a snail's pace. "Demon You Lun said bitterly.
"Perhaps this is my innate talent! I am bad, I do bad things, but I am a good believer of the Holy Mother! "I said proudly.
Happiness is always short-lived. My days of roaming freely in Hell ended in less than two years.
In the first layer of Hell, other than the Eighteen Divisions of Punishment, there is also the Division of Judgement and the Division of Imprisonment.
The Division of Judgement is built in an underground palace. There are two human lanterns at the entrance of the underground palace. Previously, it was Freyr who violated the rights of the guests. I even mocked them a few times, causing another wave of envy, jealousy and hatred, which then turned into another wave of happiness.
Perhaps, I shouldn't have gone to the Division of Judgement that day …
Every moment, there are new Undead entering the Division of Judgement. That day, I met one of the men I hated the most in my life, Stannis.
When Robert was still alive, he used to grind his teeth at me.
After Robert's death, he first slandered me for incest, slandered my child as a bastard and led an army to attack the King's Landing.
That night, I almost peed in my pants. That night, I almost took Joffrey and committed suicide by drinking poison.
When I met him again, of course, I had to mock him loudly and show off my might.
In the end, he who had already resigned himself to his fate, had his face contorted and black smoke appeared around him … Before he completely turned into a demon, Impermanence Arya knocked him out.
I was careless and didn't restrain myself. Instead, I went to provoke Catelyn who was lighting up a sky lantern on the walkway.
Then, Impermanence Arya got angry and reported me.
When the Black Holy Mother heard about this, she thought that I was using a bug. Seeing that I had discovered a bug in Hell, she didn't punish me and only took away my right to roam around the first layer of Hell.
In the future, if there are any Supernatural Evil Spirits who split their consciousness, the consciousness can only exist in the seventh layer of Hell. The higher it goes, the faster it disappears.
What's worse is that if one is a Spiritual Projection, the pain of the punishment will gradually increase. In the seventh layer, the pain increases by 30%. In the sixth layer, it increases by 50%. In the fifth layer, it increases by 70% …
What I can't stand is that there aren't many Undead in the seventh layer. I lost 99% of my source of happiness.
To put it bluntly, my situation never changed and the punishment never stopped. I could only obtain happiness through a fake show of divinity to offset the pain.
With no one around, who am I supposed to show off to?
Thus, I was depressed for a period of time. The Seven Layers of Hell could no longer see my graceful figure flying freely.
It's You Lun again, opening the door to a new world for us Demon Kings …
The seventh layer of Hell is the scariest place in the Seven Layers of Hell. There are mountains, rivers, forests, rain, snow and wind, but there is nothing there.
All material objects were like illusions. All emotions and emotions were rapidly disappearing.
At the start, we only had fear towards the seventh layer of Hell. We didn't understand why it was so scary. Until a few decades later, the shadow and the Poison Fire Demon Lahlo arrived.
Because of the position of Demon King of Hell, we became competitors in the future.
As expected of my lifelong enemy. His knowledge and experience are far from what I can compare to.
He revealed the essence of the seventh layer of Hell with a single sentence, "Dragon Queen took a piece of void outside the Star World and created a failed product of a new world."
Danny Riise is indeed scary. She even started to try to create a new world …
Outside the Star World, material objects, spirits, emotions and concepts are not allowed to exist. Thus, we Demon Kings are afraid of the seventh layer of Hell.
But in order to exchange information and to establish the rules of the Demon Kings, we regularly go to the seventh layer for meetings.
It was during one of these meetings that You Lun told me a piece of good news: Margaery is trying to open the door to Hell.
"The Seven Layers of Hell, what is she thinking about?" I shouted back then.
But Benello expressed his doubts, "Mortals can't even pinpoint the location of Hell, how can they open the door to Hell?"
Un, Benello and a large group of Red Robed Monks also joined the 'Hell Demon King Club'.
They participated in the final battle and had great merits. But after Lahlo was judged, they chose to sink into depravity.
Let me add, when they first entered Hell, they were still impassioned and unyielding, "I am willing to give up all my merits. I would rather become a demon than go to Heaven."
Then, they really lost the 'Grace of the Dragon Queen'. In the Judgement Division, they had to discuss their future as mortals.
Because of the crimes of blood sacrifice, deceiving believers, murdering the innocent and committing suicide, all of the Red Robed Monks were sent to Hell. The lightest sentence was as high as a few thousand years.
After rolling in a pot of oil, all of the Red Robed Monks, including Benello, knelt on the ground and begged, "I am the one who made a mistake. Return my merits to me. I want to go to Heaven. I am willing to believe in the Seven Gods!"
In the end, the Black Mother's projection descended upon Hell and told them coldly, "Don't go back on your words. Your merits and blessings have already been evenly distributed to those who were harmed by the Red Robed Monks."
Lan Li floated in the air. Golden light shone from his body. Holy music and auspicious clouds surrounded him.
"Hahaha, this is great. Not only did the 100 years of torture disappear, I even received blessings from Heaven with zero merits. Thank you, Red Robed Monks!"
Even I am envious of that pretty boy Lan Li, let alone the Red Robed Monks.
Benello turned into a demon on the spot.
.....
No matter how much Benello and the rest of us suspected, Margaery had indeed opened the Gates of Hell. However, it was not for all of us Demon Kings. It was just for You Lun alone.
"Oh, I understand now. It is the modified version of the Seven Gods' Holy Spirit Summoning Technique." After carefully sensing the spatial ripples around You Lun, Benello came to a realization.
"But why did Margaery summon you?" he asked curiously.
"She has her eyes on my sea monster. When I obtained the sea monster in the Smoke Sea, the Storm God took a part of my soul and fused it into the sea monster's soul core. It is like the second life of a shapeshifter.
This way, I can guarantee that no one will be able to take the sea monster away from me, even if they have my horn.
Maybe, Margaery has the same idea as me. Maybe, she just finds the horn troublesome. In this period of time, she has been trying to turn the sea monster into her summoned beasts. "
"Just like how Varys summoned the Strength Vajra and Cerberus." Benello finally understood.
"What do you mean?" I still didn't understand.
"For example, Margaery came to the Trembling Sea one day and suddenly encountered a large scale sea battle. She urgently needed the help of sea monsters.
However, her sea monster is in the deep trench of the Summer Sea, tens of thousands of miles away. What should she do? "Benello asked.
"There is no way." I said.
"There was no way previously. However, it is different now. Danny Li Si used more than ten years to fuse the Seal of War Beasts with Space Teleportation, creating a Divine Summoning System.
In the final battle, the Saints of Heaven, Frost Strength Vajra, Cerberus, and even the soldiers of the Northern Region and Ursos were all summoned beasts. "Benello said.
I had also heard about the final battle and said in realization, "Margaery wanted to break free from the shackles of the horn and turn the sea monster into a summoned beast?"
"Yes."
"But what does this have to do with You Lun?" I didn't understand.
"Hehe, I am the sea monster!" You Lun raised his head and laughed maniacally. "I am not the sea monster, but I am the sea monster. When she formed a contract with the sea monster, I could also respond to her summons! "
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