"Great — Mighty — Heavenly — Dragon! “
The burning weirwood was like a candlelight on the earth. Flames that were twenty to thirty meters high rose. Suddenly, a grand, majestic, and sacred voice came from the sky.
It was like the evening drum and the morning bell. It was so loud that it cleansed everyone's souls.
In an instant, everyone's fear of the twisted black shadow in the fire disappeared.
They looked up and saw a platinum palm the size of a bed for two falling from the sky. It slapped the struggling and wailing Emperor Aegon.
"Boom —" The red flames around them exploded. Sparks flew, charcoal flew, and smoke filled the sky. It was as if a missile had hit Emperor Aegon.
At the same time, the black shadow tentacles that were wrapped around its body exploded.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak …" The black shadow twisted and made a sound that scratched the soul.
The Red Heart Knights who were chanting the Red God's Sacrifice suddenly stopped. They were stunned and did not know what to do. The people of the Northern Territory, the people of the Valley, and the mercenaries from the other side of the narrow sea were also shocked.
"What's going on?" Erlu exclaimed.
"Rustle, rustle, rustle —" While everyone was still in shock, the surrounding flames were pulled by a mysterious force. They quickly gathered above Emperor Aegon's twitching charred "corpse".
They condensed into a ferocious Megalosaurus with its eyes wide open.
As a large amount of flames were absorbed into the flaming Megalosaurus' body, its figure gradually turned from an illusion to a solid form.
Aunt May's gaze sharpened. The ruby at her Adam's apple shone with a bright red light.
"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh —"
Before the Megalosaurus, which was a combination of flames and divine power of faith, turned into a solid form, hundreds of thin and long black shadows stretched out from the flames like hedgehogs. They pierced into the Megalosaurus' body like spears.
"Boom!" The Megalosaurus exploded into countless small fireballs and fell from the sky.
Danny made a perfect entrance with her voice. However, when she showed her face, she failed to show off.
The Flaming Megalosaurus exploded, leaving behind a milky white ball of light that emitted a holy radiance. A thought from the Seven Gods.
Instead of reforming the Megalosaurus, Danny directly appeared in front of the world in the form of a Holy Light Ball. She roared, "How dare you, demon! How dare you sacrifice my Holy Knight in my blessed land!"
"Ah, Holy Mother!" Some nobles in the valley suddenly came to their senses and knelt on the ground. They were so excited that their faces were covered with tears. They shouted in a trembling voice, "The Holy Mother has come to the world!"
"Wow —" The crowd exclaimed, "Gods, the seven gods have descended?!"
"The Evil God has lured the Holy Mother here. Aegon is a Holy Knight blessed by the Seven Gods. He is a disciple of the Seven Gods!" Some of the nobles who knew about the Holy Knight's Seal suddenly realized.
"Mother of Mercy, save my son!"
Ignoring the fact that he had never believed in the Seven Gods before, Illyrio was like a drowning man grasping at straws, crying out with unprecedented devotion.
There was no need for him to make a fuss. Since the Dragon Queen had come, of course she would not let Nephew Gu end up in such a miserable state.
"Buzz buzz —" The night sky where the crescent moon was hidden suddenly scattered a misty silver light that almost covered the entire Forest of Divine Trees.
Then, the silver light condensed into a milky white, holy pillar of light that landed on the body of the moaning, charred figure in the fire pit.
At the same time, a golden seven-pointed star rune lit up between Aegon's eyebrows. The Holy Knight's Seal appeared. Spirituality poured into his sea of consciousness, helping to repair his broken soul.
There was healing on the outside and soul repair on the inside. It seemed that Aegon was really going to be reborn.
"Seven Gods …" Erlu, who had always been expressionless, looked at the red-robed woman with a panicked expression.
"The Seven Gods are fake. Throw a dagger at her." Aunt May laughed coldly.
"What?" Erlu was puzzled.
Aunt May turned around and pointed at the Dragon Bone Tile Dagger at Erlu's waist. "Danny Lilith is playing tricks. Throw a dagger at her."
"Danny Lilith?" The fear on Erlu's face disappeared. He ground his teeth, his eyes full of shame and anger.
He felt that he had been deceived and humiliated.
He pulled out the ransom Danny had given to Asha Greyjoy, rushed to the fire, and threw the dagger as hard as he could.
"Whoosh —"
It hit the ball of light.
It was clearly an illusory ball of light, but it seemed to pass through a ball of cotton candy. The dagger passed through the ball of light, taking a handful of milky white light with it. Then it lost its momentum and fell into the fire pit not far away.
The tile weapon was indeed the best anti-magic weapon in the world. Even the Holy Mother of Divine Light, Danny, was fatally wounded.
"Ah! Heretic of the Evil God, how dare you blaspheme against the Seven Gods!" The ball of light expanded and contracted. The majestic and angry voice directly entered everyone's ears. It was like a series of thunderbolts in their minds, shaking their minds and causing them to be in a state of panic.
"I will curse you deeply. Heretic will never be able to ascend the Iron Throne!"
"Boom —" Saint Danny's thoughts suddenly exploded. The milky white ball of light exploded, turning into countless specks of white light and disappearing into the night.
Well, this was the reason why there were very few gods in the Song of Ice and Fire world who showed up in public.
Danny was now in her true God state. The descent of a God was supposed to be a scene of Divine Light, but the laws of this world were too unfriendly to supernatural powers. A tile dagger could easily kill a God.
What was even more frustrating was that the tile dagger with a dragon bone handle originally belonged to Danny. This …
No wonder the people of Valleglia would rather use tile to forge sphinx statues than let tile weapons out on a large scale.
The ball of light exploded, and the pillar of light enveloping King Aegon disappeared. The flames and shadows were like living monsters, once again spreading toward Aegon, igniting him and entangling him.
The terrifying demonic shadow once again enveloped everyone's minds.
Suddenly, a knight of the valley seemed to wake up from a dream. His face twisted as he shouted in horror, "Stannis is attacking the Holy Mother!"
"Blasphemy, blasphemy!" The priest of Snakewood City's small sanctuary was heartbroken as he cried and cursed. "Heretics will never be able to ascend the Iron Throne!"
When Erlu burned the Godwood, the people of the valley were indifferent. When Aegon was burned, they were also indifferent.
But the Seven Gods were their mainstream religion!
How big of a miracle was the descent of the Holy Mother?
But it was blasphemed by the heretics and the Shadow Evil God.
"Heretics, blasphemy!"
"Heretics, blasphemy!"
"Westeros don't need a blasphemous king!"
Almost all the knights and nobles of the valley shouted along.
Erlu's fingers cracked as he chewed through his gums.
"Your Majesty, why don't we sacrifice them all?" Aunt May moved close to his ear and suggested.
Erlu's expression was uncertain. After a while, he changed the topic and asked, "Can the dragon egg still hatch?"
"Of course!" Aunt May raised the stone egg high. A black shadow hung down from the stone egg like roots. The eggshell shattered at a visible rate, revealing a slowly wriggling creature with black and red scales inside.
"The Mystic Dragon has been born?!" Erlu was overjoyed.
"Mystic Dragon, Mystic Dragon, Mystic Dragon!" The Blazing Red Heart Knight, who had been silent for a long time, shouted fanatically again.
At this moment, another change occurred.
An inexplicable pressure suddenly enveloped the Godwood.
It was as if there was an invisible but substantial mountain floating above their heads.
"Hum —"
Above Aegon King Jiaosu's corpse, 30 meters from the ground, a golden light outlined dotted lines as if it was a 3D projection. Then, it filled in the details along the dotted lines and finally constructed a lifelike huge stone gate.
The gate was in the style of a Chinese archway. The pillars on both sides were carved with the pattern of a heptagram. At the top, there was a plaque with the words "Mountain Paradise" written in Westeros.
"Ah ~ Ah ~ Ah ~ Ah ~ Ah ~ Ah —" An ethereal and tender female voice came from behind the gate. A faint sadness instantly filled everyone's heart.
Er, Little Fog had spiritualized and was pulled into the space of the Seven Gods by Dragon Queen to act as a singer to set the atmosphere.
The Children of the Forest's original name was "People Who Sing the Earth." They had no other skills, but their singing was definitely top-notch.
Even Dragon Queen couldn't help but be intoxicated by it, let alone ordinary people.
A clean and pure "City in the Sky" made the whole world quiet down.
Erlu and Aunt May were also intoxicated. They were temporarily immersed in the song and subconsciously didn't want to wake up.
"Creak —" The milky white gate opened, and endless soft golden light poured out.
The golden light fell on King Aegon's corpse. All the shadows that touched it screamed and fled back into the flames.
Finally, Aunt May woke up, and Erlu also came back to his senses.
At this time, the golden light had already formed a staircase between the Gate of Heaven and King Aegon's corpse.
"Ahhhhh —" A Valley Knight suddenly shouted in disbelief.
Someone walked out of the gate … er, no, it wasn't the Holy Mother.
A tall and skinny old man with gray hair walked out.
The old man's face had deep wrinkles that seemed to have been carved by a knife. His thin cheeks looked somewhat cold and serious, but his eyes were very gentle, like a spring breeze, like the silent gaze of a grandmother.
His attire was extremely simple. Apart from a white robe, he didn't wear anything else. A pair of dark and rough feet were exposed.
The old man's entire body was covered in a layer of holy white light. It sparkled but wasn't dazzling.
"Holy Father!" The old Snake Wood City cultivator knelt on the ground and shouted excitedly.
"Holy Father —" Everyone was about to follow suit, but the Valley Knight from before interrupted them loudly. "He's not the Holy Father, he's the Great Sparrow! So the Great Sparrow ascended to Heaven! “
"Gah —" The old cultivator's shout stopped abruptly.
"Isn't the Great Sparrow dead?" He said blankly.
"That's not a living person, but a Holy Spirit! It's because he's dead that we can see him at the gate of Mountain Paradise. "
"Is he guarding the gate of Mountain Paradise?" Some Northerners were puzzled.
"What's wrong with guarding the gate? It's also an honor to be guarding the gate of Mountain Paradise! "The knight who believed in the Seven Gods said indignantly.
"No, he's not guarding the gate!" The old cultivator shook his head and shouted excitedly, "The Great Sparrow is Heaven's guide, just like the Seven Stars Bible described. The Holy Mother looks at us with a smile, the sound of Heaven rings, the gate of Heaven opens, and the Holy Spirit guides the souls of the dead into Heaven."
Speaking of this, he seemed to have realized something. "Aegon is going to ascend to Heaven too. Seven Gods above, he … he can ascend to Heaven too?"
Isn't the requirement of ascending to Heaven too low?
The old cultivator was conflicted.
Before he finished, the Great Sparrow had walked to the bottom of the stairs and reached out his strong hand that was like a withered branch. Like fishing for the moon in the water, he fished up a tall and strong silver-haired young man from the air on King Aegon's burnt face.
"Ahhh, it's exactly like the Bible. The Great Sparrow is going to guide Aegon to Heaven."
However, Aegon was not in a good state at this moment. His spiritual body was riddled with holes and entangled by dense shadows that looked like blood-sucking leeches. Some of the shadow leeches had already drilled into Aegon's spiritual body, and some of them were still hanging outside. It was a horrifying sight.
All the people around, including the Knight of Red Heart, felt that their blood was freezing. They could never imagine that the blood sacrifice of Lahlo could be so evil.
The Great Sparrow widened his eyes in fury and slapped the head of Aegon, who had a painful expression on his face, with his other hand.
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