Moon Gate Castle.
"Boo hoo hoo, it's over, it's all over …" The fake Queen Sansa cried as she wiped her tears. "Stannis has spread the news, the people of the Seven Kingdoms know, they know Aegon's identity!
The vassals of the valley are discussing removing my position as the Valley Guardian and taking away Robert's guardianship, they are no longer loyal to Aegon. "
"You still have me, the Northern Territory," Jon comforted his sister with a bitter face. "You are Sansa Stark, the eldest daughter of Eide and Catelyn, the eternal princess of the Northern Territory."
"But, you also support Stannis." Sansa's teary eyes flashed with anger behind her embroidered handkerchief.
She had insisted on letting Aegon go north to Winterfell because she had seen Melgie and Gabbert, who had been sent by Jon to ask for help. But Jon had insisted on his false honor and refused to help her and Aegon get rid of Stannis directly. He had even come up with a crooked saying that "five knights can kill any wizard", causing King Aegon's great situation to collapse …
If Aegon had not been captured, the series of events would not have happened, he would still be the son of the noble Rhaegar and Elia, and not the bastard son of a prostitute and a merchant. (Aegon was not a bastard son, Cilla and the fatty were officially married, but Cilla was an illegitimate daughter, and Cilla's ancestor, the Black Fire, was also a bastard son of the Targaryen family.)
"I swore, I have an alliance with Stannis, just like …" Jon rubbed his face hard and said in distress, "You know how Robb died, the Blood Red Wedding is the biggest nightmare of my life. I can learn from anyone, but not Walder Frey! "
"Where's Bran? Where is he, what is he doing? " Sansa put down her handkerchief and glared with her red and swollen eyes. "You told me that he could know everything about the Westeros through the weirwood, why did he arrange such a fate for me?
Why didn't he tell me that Melisandre used a ruby to make a double?
And this time, if we knew that Stannis was putting on an act, if we knew that he was going to cheat the alliance of their pterosaurs and horns, maybe … "
"If he had helped me just once, I wouldn't have ended up in such a humiliating state. Her face was contorted as she vented her dissatisfaction with Bran to Jon.
"I don't know. Maybe he's under some kind of restriction, or maybe he got into an accident. I've been trying to contact him recently, but I haven't succeeded even once." Jon shook his head dejectedly.
"Actually, he was the one who told me about the theory of the five knights. After Melisandre's attitude towards me changed, he was the one who taught me supernatural knowledge.
He knew the spells of the Shadow Binding Knights, as well as fire spells.
He even helped me create the [Winter Wolf Howl] based on Danny Alice's soul attacks.
He clearly knew all about Dragon Queen's moves and even taught me defensive spells. But for some reason, he rarely mentioned Melisandre, nor did he analyze her spells for me.
At that time, I thought that I already knew all of Melisandre's trump cards, so Bran didn't say anything. Maybe … "
"Maybe the Green Prophet's power has its limits. He doesn't know about Melisandre's abilities or her plans." Jon said hesitantly.
"Jon ~ Jon ~ en ~ en ~ en ~"
Suddenly, Jon's eyes rolled back and his body stiffened as he collapsed on the chair. His four limbs and head twitched as if he was having epilepsy.
"Jon, save me, Jon, he's here, he's here, Jon, Jon, Jon …"
This was Bran's voice. It exploded in Jon's mind like fireworks under the noon sun, loud but weak. It became more and more urgent, forming an unrecognizable howl.
"Bran, Bran, is that you? What's wrong? Who's here? How can I save you? "
Sansa looked at Jon who suddenly had epilepsy, then started screaming and struggling for no reason. She was confused and shocked.
"Jon, what's wrong? I don't blame you anymore. Don't go crazy, don't scare me! "She shouted with a sobbing tone.
"He's here, he's trying to take the Seal of the Green Prophet, no … Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
He shouted an order to the Children of the Forest who were throwing magic grenades.
Jon was bleeding from his seven orifices, and the veins on his face and neck were almost popping out of his skin. He used a voice that did not belong to him to let out a thunderous roar. "Burn them all!"
"BOOOOM!" It was as if a soul nuclear bomb had been detonated in the Moon Gate Castle.
Jon's consciousness was connected to Bran's, and the powerful willpower of the Green Prophet's Seal entered Jon's mind through that connection. Then, it suddenly spread throughout the Moon Gate Castle.
Sansa, who was shaking Jon's body with all her might, fell to the ground as if someone had hit her in the face with a club. She was bleeding from her seven orifices, but she shouted at the top of her lungs, "Burn them all!"
Everyone in the Moon Gate Castle, including the nobles, knights, servants, guards, and even the sows in the pigsty, had ferocious expressions as they roared at the sky, "Burn them all!"
Uh, the sows and dogs did not speak human language. They used their own vocal cords to shout.
An image appeared in the minds of everyone in the Moon Gate Castle. In a dark and cramped stone cave, an icy cold fog surged in from outside. A few squirrel-like monsters were holding black "stones" the size of melons. As they retreated, they threw them into the fog.
"Boom!" The melons and black stones fell to the ground, and sparks flew everywhere. They exploded into a ball of red flames the size of a washtub.
The flames sizzled in the pale fog that was suffused with a faint blue light. They weakened visibly until they were finally extinguished.
But after "Burn them all", the squirrel-people began to throw black stone fireballs at the white snake-like tree roots around them.
The tree roots seemed to have been poured with oil, and they ignited with a light touch.
The white snake-like tree roots burned with red flames. They were like the tentacles of a flame demon, blocking the icy fog.
The image disappeared …
Other than Jon, Sansa's soul power was the strongest in the Moon Gate Castle. She was the first to groan and recover.
"Uh, my head hurts. What happened?" She shook her head hard and muttered in a daze.
Jon slowly opened his bleeding eyes and said weakly, "Bran, it's Bran, he —"
Before he could finish his sentence, his gray eyes that had regained clarity began to roll back again.
"Ahhh!" Jon opened his mouth wide and roared, "Oh, no! Hold the door! "
At that moment, Bran's emotions were too agitated. The more agitated his emotions were, the more intense his conflict with the cold and merciless Seal of the Green Prophet became. The intense conflict caused a huge amount of energy to leak out.
Sansa saw in horror that the Jon in front of her was becoming illusory, as if he was about to disappear from this space and time.
"No!" Finally, Jon was not a mortal. He began to resist and counterattack. His left eye was covered by a thick shadow, and his right eye was burning with a bright red light.
"Bran, hold on!" Jon let out a subconscious shout. It was not to save Bran who was being threatened by the ice creatures, but to save his underling who was being crushed by the Seal of the Green Prophet.
If he was conscious, Jon would only be at a loss and would not know what to do. But in his instinctive state, he made the most "correct" and most effective counterattack: the soul of Whitey the Direwolf entered his body …
The Winter Wolf's Howl was activated.
The soul attack that landed on the Seal of the Green Prophet was like a wave crashing onto a reef.
Water splashed everywhere, and there was no effect.
"Not enough, far from enough!" Jon roared ferociously. "Sansa, Ricken, help me!"
"What?" Sansa asked in a daze. Her body tilted and she collapsed on the ground.
At this moment, Wu was not fighting alone. His gray eyes had the reflection of his charming sky-blue pupils and bright, youthful eyes.
Finally, it was not a wave crashing onto a reef this time, but a wooden boat.
Wooden chips flew everywhere. The boat was destroyed, and the people died. The reef was still there.
"Not enough, still not enough. Sister, sister, where are you — Ah, Arya!"
Erya was much stronger than Sansa. She hugged her head with a ferocious expression, resisting the pull from … Bran's soul power.
That's right, it was Bran!
On the surface, it looked like Jon was fighting with his underlings, but he was powerless. On the other hand, Bran had both the will and the power.
"Ah, Jon?!" Tears streamed down Arya's face. She gave up resisting.
A cold soul entered the "Stark Family Bucket".
An armored ship crashed into a rugged reef.
The reef shook, and the armored ship turned into Titanic.
"It's still not enough —" Jon despaired.
But in the next moment, another will that was a hundred times colder and a hundred times stronger than Arya's came without warning. It followed Arya's soul thread and forcefully entered the "Stark Family Bucket".
"No —" Bran screamed in fear. He wanted to struggle and break apart the "Stark Family Bucket", but it was too late.
"Boom —"
"Kacha —"
The million-year-old Green Prophet's seal shattered like a glass window that was hit by a hammer.
"Ah —" The Stark Family Bucket returned to their original bodies.
"What happened?" Sansa and Jon, who were panting, asked at the same time. Then, they looked at each other in confusion.
"I think I saw Bran, Ricken, and Arya," Jon muttered. "Sister changed. She became so cold, like the icicles hanging under the eaves of Winterfell's tower. Cold and sharp."
"There's another one even colder, like …" Sansa's face paled. "Colder than winter, like the long night!"
Jon's pupils constricted. He said in shock, "King of the Deviant Ghosts! That's the King of the Deviant Ghosts. It's chasing after Bran and wants to steal that … But it followed Arya in. Why? Is it a coincidence, or is it Arya … "
He didn't dare to think about it anymore.
Hmm, the City of Knowledge didn't go back on its word. After killing "Sir Ace", it sent the collected information about the "demi-human Deviant Ghosts" to the various lords.
The other nobles were still suspicious, but Jon combined the information about the Night King in the Night Watchman's library and immediately confirmed that the King of the Deviant Ghosts was real.
"If … if that's really the King of the Deviant Ghosts, we're in big trouble!" Jon covered his face and sighed.
"Illusion, it can't fool me. It's all an illusion!" Sansa shook her head vigorously and comforted her brother. "Jon, don't be afraid. It's all an illusion. It must be Melisandre. She's cursing us with blood witchcraft."
"What did the Stark Family Bucket do?!" Aunt May, who was blamed by Sansa, also sensed the change from beyond the Great Wall.
When she stood by the fireplace and stared at the fire to find the answer, a pair of icy blue eyes looked at her. Her hair stood on end and she took three steps back in shock.
"The long night is here!!"
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