"Blowing the Winter Horn could indeed destroy the magic circle inside the Great Wall. However, Qiao Man only stopped the magic circle's operation because she wanted to remove the Night King's control over the Great Wall.
After all, the Night King wasn't the Evil Ghost King, and after he lost the protection of the Great Wall's magic circle, he was easily captured by the Northern Region's people and the barbarians, "the Door God said.
Danny finally understood why the Great Wall collapsed, but she still had doubts in her heart. "Why didn't you destroy the Winter Horn?"
"Do you still need to ask me this question? Did you forget that Mance Rayder robbed tombs all over the mountains to look for the Winter Horn?
After the Great Wall was built, the ancestors of the Northern Region and beyond the Great Wall weren't of the same race anymore, "the Door God said with a bitter smile.
Upon hearing this, Danny also smiled bitterly.
The Great Wall was originally a barrier against the Evil Ghosts, and it was built by the ancestors of the Northern Region and beyond the Great Wall. However, for thousands of years, the Night Watchers used the Great Wall to block the barbarians from the south. The Winter Horn was built to protect the Great Wall, but when the barbarians used it to threaten to destroy the Great Wall, the Great Wall really collapsed.
No matter how good the original goal was, humans could always make the ending develop in the worst direction.
"How did the Winter Horn fall into the hands of the Evil Ghost King? What was the Three-Eyed Crow doing? Why didn't he warn them in advance, or even stop them? "She asked again.
"Do you believe in fate?" the Door God asked back.
"I won't obey the fate imposed on me by anyone or any god," Danny said firmly.
"You don't believe in fate, but fate does exist. Compared to ordinary people, the Green Prophet is almost omniscient and omnipotent, and he is like the master of fate. However, at a higher level, the Green Prophet's fate was also arranged. "
"No one can break free from fate, and if you jump out of a small river of fate, you will only fall into a larger river of fate," the Door God said in a deep voice.
"Then I will keep jumping. I will jump out of a small river and jump into a big river, and as long as there is a river, there will be a shore. One day, I will be able to stand on the shore and look down at the river of fate that traps all living beings! "Danny said confidently.
Men Shen said meaningfully, "When you jump onto the shore and see the flow of the River of Destiny below, it is very likely that you will immediately fall into another River of Destiny that you have arranged for yourself."
"What do you mean?" Danny frowned.
"You will naturally understand when you understand it. Words cannot explain it clearly. There's not much time left, so let me introduce you to my legacy! "
"The Wind of a World not only records the information of the wind, but the wind itself also contains the history of the changes of the world over hundreds of millions of years.
I'm sure you've already noticed that when you're in the state of Wind Song, you'll get twice the results with half the effort when you practice Fire Magic? "
Danny nodded. "It's like listening to the words of the world. Whether it's practicing magic or martial arts, I'll always enter Wind Song."
"The Winds of a World collected all kinds of winds from the beginning of the world to the end of the last era. The information in the winds also came from various periods and eras. You can hear all the wind I've heard in my life. "
"The Wind of One World is simply a holy land for cultivation!"
Danny's eyes lit up, unable to contain her joy.
"I didn't create the Wind of One World for cultivation …" Men Shen said helplessly.
"Yes, I'll fulfill your wish. In the future, when I encounter 'pleasant' winds, I'll also collect them in the Wind of One World." Danny said.
— — I wonder if fart wind counts as wind. Did Men Shen collect fart that touched his God?
Danny's thoughts turned into a strange angle.
"Up to you!" Men Shen sighed and continued, "Fire has the Mastery of Creation, Wind Song also has a special Mastery; you have the talent to hatch dragons, and I also have the talent to travel the river of time."
"Travel the river of time? Unbelievable! "Dani exclaimed in shock.
Men Shen disagreed. "My original form is a weirwood. Have you seen a weirwood that died of old age?
A living weirwood tree will not die, and weirwood will not decay with the passage of time.
In this world, all material, spiritual, and law things will change in the river of time, except for weirwood.
You once entered the weirwood's heart tree. Did you easily cross the river of time and see what happened in the past and the future? "
"I wanted to see it, but the Three-Eyed Crow said that it was his kingdom," Danny complained.
Men Shen did not comment on this. He said faintly, "The Mastery of Wind that I comprehended is Space, and combined with my Time Talent, it evolved into a Space-Time Divine Art.
You've entered the Black Gate, and you've also seen the Space Door that connected the East Sea Kingdom and Meereen.
In fact, a long time ago, there was a Dark Devil God who wanted to snatch my God Kingdom, and I banished him to the space-time gap.
If nothing unexpected happened, he would never be able to return to the material world. "
"Are you going to teach me Time and Space Witchcraft?" Danny asked expectantly.
"No, I'm going to give you my Talent. How much Time and Space Rule you can comprehend will depend on your own ability."
"This …" Danny hesitated.
The reward was too great, and she started to suspect that Men Shen was plotting something.
Yes, it was just like when she negotiated with the barbarians beyond the Great Wall.
The Dragon Queen's conditions were too good, but she did not feel that she had to pay much, because she did not have much desire for the Golden Dragon.
However, the barbarians all thought that they had gotten great benefits, and they were not at ease. They suspected that the Dragon Queen was plotting something, and they did not even dare to sign the contract.
"How are you going to give me your Talent?" She asked.
"You're now a Demigod, and you even usurped the position of the Seven Gods. Don't you know the art of sacrifice?"
"Uh, you're going to sacrifice yourself to me?" Danny's mouth twitched.
"The principle is about the same."
Danny frowned and said, "Those Devil Gods before, could they snatch your Talent by force?"
"Can Bellerion snatch your Talent?" Men Shen asked.
If he couldn't, that fellow wouldn't have chased after me so relentlessly.
Danny was silent for a moment, and asked again, "Is the Green Spring that allows the believers of the old gods to become shapeshifters in the God Kingdom?"
Danny was a bit hesitant to accept Men Shen's Talent, but the Green Spring could definitely improve the quality of her soul.
"What do you think the Green Spring is?" Men Shen asked.
Danny thought for a bit, then answered: "You told me that you don't need the power of faith of the believers of the old gods, but instead convert it all into 'Talent' and give it back to the believers.
The Green Spring should be the same as the Pool of Faith of the Seven Gods, a place where the faith of the old gods converges.
"If you understand that, why do you still want the Green Spring? Obviously, it belongs to the Green Prophet. "
At this point, Men Shen suddenly sighed and spoke with a complicated tone: "Danny, my time has come, goodbye!"
"Oong oong — —" the blue star in Danny's Thought Sea trembled a bit, then stopped moving. In the blink of an eye, she completely lost her sense of Men Shen.
"Men Shen, Men Shen?" she softly called out.
The wisp of mental energy that belonged to her in the blue star became clearer and clearer.
Danny had a feeling that she had truly obtained the ownership of the star.
Then, she tried to use the Halo of Wind to sweep up the blue star.
Without any obstruction, her consciousness entered: the blue void, the blue wind, the breeze, the gale, the hurricane, and the tornado. According to the strength of the wind, it was divided into many levels.
This was similar to what she saw when she first entered the Black Gate.
Back then, she only saw the tornado that pulled her down. Then, she struggled with all her might and used all her strength to enter the space of the Song of Wind at the top level.
Now, it was as if she had returned to Blackie's Faith of the Seven Gods Space: she could control everything here.
With a thought, she came to a space with countless blue light spots floating in the air. One of the blue light spots emitted a majestic and sacred fluctuation of the law.
It was the Song of Wind that Danny had once touched, possessed, and finally gave up. It belonged to Men Shen.
There was still a wisp of her consciousness in the blue light spot.
"It seems to be 10% smaller than before …" Danny held the blue light in her hands, deep in thought.
Every time her Song of Wind grew, Men Shen's would decrease. Finally, when she could sing a complete Song of Wind, Men Shen's "Old Song of Wind" would completely disappear.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty …" A series of shouts seemed to come from the sky, pulling Danny, who had been immersed in the spiritual space, back to reality.
When she opened her eyes, she saw Yimont, Jiqi, Barristan, and the others standing seven or eight meters away, looking at her anxiously.
"I'm fine." Danny looked around. More than a hundred Unsullied in steel armor were still tightly protecting her in the center. "Let's disperse. The crisis is over."
The Unsullied did not say a word. They sheathed their swords and carried their shields on their backs. They bowed to Danny and quickly retreated to the side under Gray Worm's lead.
A dozen were left to guard the garden, while the rest returned to the lower level.
"The crisis is over. Are we still dancing?" Jiqi widened her almond-shaped eyes and asked expectantly.
Danny glared at her. "You still have the mood to dance? Do you know what just happened? "
Jiqi pursed her lips and retreated disappointedly.
"What just happened? A piece of … like a mirage suddenly appeared in the sky, showing the scenery of another region. "Old Yimont said nervously.
"The Great Wall collapsed." Danny was the first to break the news.
"What?" Yimont was at a loss.
Old Bohr reacted first and cried out in horror. "Your Majesty, you said the Great Wall collapsed? The Great Wall of the Westeros? "
Danny nodded and roughly explained what had just happened.
But she did not explain in detail about Men Shen's inheritance.
But when she finished, the scene was dead silent. Old Yimont, Old Bohr, and the others all had their mouths wide open. Their eyes were blank as they stared blankly at Danny.
"What's wrong?" Dani was confused by his stare.
"The Horn of Winter that could blow down the Great Wall?" The shock in Old Bohr's eyes was gone, replaced by doubt.
"The Light King, Inami, Storm God, Three-Eyed Crow, King of Strange Ghosts, the Old Gods, and a dozen Dark Evil Gods … Danny, have you drunk too much?" Old Yimont looked at Danny's flushed face and asked with concern.
The heavy look on Danny's face disappeared. She held her forehead and said helplessly, "You don't believe me?"
"I believe you." Jiqi, who was listening with great interest, quickly raised her hand. "Kalixi, I believe everything you say.
It's just that … you should finish the story! What is the treasure of the God of the Great Wall that everyone is fighting over? "
Danny could not be bothered with her. She looked at Old Bohr and asked, "How's the search around Meereen? How are the casualties of the allied army? "
"We barely cleared the ground within ten kilometers. The allied army drowned a hundred thousand men. About fifty thousand survived."
When he said this, the old knight's lips were trembling.
"Sigh, that's too few deaths!" Danny did not hide the regret on her face.
"What?" Barristan almost fell out of his chair.
God have mercy on him. He had fought wars all his life, and there was a large-scale war like the "Rebellion of the Nine Copper Coin King". But the number of people who died in a lifetime of war was less than half of a hundred thousand.
And the Dragon Queen thought that there were not enough deaths?
"Your Majesty, have you drunk too much?" Old Bohr had the same suspicion as Yimont.
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