"Time is of the essence. Stop arguing. I'm willing to give my honor to Sir Song Ge." Rega Sytiga had a pained expression.
Without waiting for Dragon Queen to speak, Sir Song Ge stepped forward and took the little crab's hand. He said sincerely, "Thank you, Sir Sytiga. Thank you so much. When I go to heaven, I'll pray to the Holy Mother every day to bless you with health and longevity until the summer comes."
"Holy Mother? Don't you believe in the Red God? "The little crab looked at the Red Heart on his chest and asked in confusion.
"Believing in the Red God can also go to heaven. Defeating the Deviants can also go to heaven." Song Ge said matter-of-factly.
The pockmarked knight looked at his little friend in shock. Seeing that he was serious and did not seem to have lost his mind, he asked curiously, "You scolded me for betraying my faith and refused to even bring the atonement scroll. Why did you change your mind now?"
Sir Song Ge looked at the sky and quickly said, "His Majesty Stannis and Mage Melisandre are both dead. The sun is also covered by darkness.
I don't think the King of Light is reliable. The Holy Mother of the Seven Kingdoms is more realistic and powerful.
You've been to the Seven God Heaven and revived in the Holy Robe. But who has been to the Red God Heaven? Who knows what the Red God Heaven is like? If you're really forged into chains, it'll be too tragic. "
This was too honest. Richard could not refute it.
The little crab ran away in shame under the gaze of the Dragon Queen, but was stopped by the short knight.
"Wait, Count Sytiga. I don't have an atonement scroll. Lend me your red light version."
"I still have to fight the Corpses outside the city." The little crab was troubled.
Richard turned to the Dragon Queen and asked, "Do you have an extra atonement scroll?"
"I didn't bring it. But don't worry, I'll be right beside you. When you die, I'll immediately summon Stranger and send you to heaven." Danny promised.
Actually, while they were chatting, the others were not just standing there and listening.
After confirming that the members of the suicide squad were the little crab and Richard, Old Barton, Jaime and the others had already raised their shields and retreated into the city gate.
Now, there were only a dozen Stainless Steel Warriors, Danny, the Red Heart Knight and the little crab holding the Deviant Ghost King down.
"You two, hold on tight to it."
Danny instructed the two Red Heart Knights to pin down the King of Strange Ghosts. Then, she flashed and moved ten meters away.
The next moment. "Whoosh!"
The space door under Big Black's body suddenly expanded. The tower, which had only been cut in half, was now cut in half by the light red mirror.
"Boom —"
The chimney-shaped stone tower immediately sank into the pale red mirror and fell from another mirror outside the city gate.
"Holy Mother, please protect me ~ ~" Looking at the "hollow" stone tower falling from above, Song Ge couldn't help but shout, "You must smash me to death!"
Well, of course the tower is not solid.
The space door was cut along the city wall. The bottom of the stone tower that fell from the sky was actually the hall of the first floor of the tower. It was more than twenty square meters and more than four meters high. It was like a big bowl that covered the heads of the Red Heart Knight and the King of Strange Ghosts.
If the stone tower was solid enough, the two of them and the ghost would be like Bai Suzhen under the Leifeng Tower. They would be trapped under the tower instead of being crushed into meat paste. After all, there was still a space of four meters above their heads!
Fortunately, the space door was opened a little high. It was more than twenty meters in the air. The hundred-ton stone tower did not have a steel frame. It fell to the ground, shook a few times, and collapsed.
"BOOOM!" The ground shook a few times. Smoke and dust filled the air. There was an additional seven to eight meter tall pile of rocks at the city gate.
The hailstones in the sky stopped. The entire Winterfell fell into silence after the explosion.
It was quiet. Other than the whistling of the north wind, everyone stretched their necks and looked at the rocks below the city.
"Is the King of Strange Ghosts dead?" Barristan asked expectantly.
"Definitely not dead. The ghouls outside the city did not fall. The torches on the city wall still can't be lit." Jon frowned.
"Not just the King of Strange Ghosts, even Sir Richard and Sir Song Ge are not dead," Danny said awkwardly.
She kept her promise and had been waiting for their souls to send them to heaven. Now that their souls did not appear, it meant that they were not dead.
Winterfell had a history of eight thousand years. The building materials were of high quality. Even the stone tower's floor was made of a whole piece of rock. It was very sturdy. A few long pieces of rock were placed horizontally to form an angular space, allowing the two Knights of Red Heart to survive.
But as Knight Song Ge shouted, he would rather be smashed into meat paste.
It was too torturous to slowly suffer in pain and bleeding.
"Is it really impossible to kill the King of Strange Ghosts without the Hero's Red Sword?" Big Bear frowned.
"It has a thick layer of ice armor on its body that cannot be broken. It is normal for it to be able to withstand the falling rocks.
But the King of Strange Ghosts is trapped inside. We can kill all the ghouls first and then slowly torture it. "Jaime said excitedly.
"Your Highness, we can use the space door to cut its body." Jon suggested softly.
Danny pointed to the sky and said in a low voice, "We can try, but we have to chase away the one in the sky first."
"Gods, what, what is that?" Jon looked up and exclaimed.
"Rumble ~ ~ ~ Ka ~ ~ ~ La la!" The dark clouds above Winterfell rotated slowly, forming a giant whirlpool that rotated counterclockwise. Purplish black lightning chains swam around the center of the whirlpool.
At first, the area of the dark clouds was not large, barely covering a hundred meters around the King's Gate. But like cotton candy, every time the dark cloud whirlpool rotated, the surrounding dark sky would rotate as well.
Round after round.
Under everyone's stunned gaze, a black whirlpool with a radius of ten kilometers covered the sky.
"Ah, look in the distance, there is light!" Suddenly, Jacqueline shouted from the city wall.
Actually, without her reminder, everyone noticed that the dark sky that was originally the same color was divided into two circles.
Every time the giant whirlpool rotated, the darkness became thicker, and the color of the sky outside the whirlpool became lighter.
If the darkness was material velvet, the total number of velvet was fixed and evenly distributed in the sky of the Northern Region.
Now, under the control of the Gods, the velvet that represented the darkness began to accumulate in the sky above Winterfell.
Winterfell was even darker, and the rest of the city revealed a gray sky. From afar, it was as if there was light outside the black whirlpool.
In fact, there was no sunlight at all. The light came from the darkness.
Lahlo had already retreated. Even the shattered sun had exhausted its energy and disappeared completely.
"Be careful, this is a large-scale Hailstorm Mana Spell! Everyone, hide in the tomb immediately. "A flock of crows descended from the sky and cawed in unison above Winterfell.
Bran was in a hurry and appeared in front of everyone without concealing himself. The Winterfell defenders were shocked and suspicious.
Blackie immediately said, "All soldiers, the generals of each section of the city wall are to lead their troops into the tomb."
There was a bug-like structure in Winterfell, and that was the tomb that was tens of meters underground.
All the official members of the King of the Northern Region and the House of Stark (not counting illegitimate children and married daughters) would be buried in the Winterfell tomb after they died.
For example, Lyanna, Eide, Rickard, and Brandon were buried in the tomb.
Every deceased person had a space the size of a parking space to place the sarcophagus, statues, and Direwolves.
Yes, in front of the sarcophagus, there was a statue of the deceased ascending to the top. At the foot of the statue was a roaring Direwolf.
Every time Robert went to Winterfell, the first thing he did was enter the tomb to see Lyanna's statue.
For eight thousand years, the Stark Legacy had been passed down. How many people had died?
However, they were all placed in the tomb. From this, one could see how big the tomb was.
In fact, the huge cavern in the tomb was even bigger than the castle on the surface.
.....
Under Blackie's command, the soldiers in the city began to leave in an orderly manner.
Danny asked telepathically, "How powerful is the large-scale Frost God Spell?"
"The kind that can destroy cities and countries. It's less powerful than the Dorne Arm and the Neck Swamp, but it's definitely stronger than the time when Loyna Water Wizard flooded Valleglia's city." Bran's mental waves were filled with fatigue and powerlessness.
"F * ck, this is a forbidden spell! Is hiding in the tomb useful? "Danny's face was pale.
She began to consider if she should escape on her dragon.
"If it wasn't for you, everyone here would have died." A large crow cawed as it landed on the city gate.
"What's the use of personal strength against such a natural disaster?"
"You are the controller of the Wind Song. How can there be a Wind God defeated by a storm?" Bran said in a low voice.
His words were very reasonable. Danny could not refute him.
However, she had to refute him even if she could not. "I don't know a single Wind Spell. I can only use the most primitive way to communicate with the wind.
Or, do you have any powerful Wind Spell in the Green Prophet's memory that you can teach me now? "
"You have the Wind of the World from the Mother Goddess! Find all the tornadoes and analyze their structure. Then you can create a spell to summon tornadoes yourself. Do you still need me to teach you? "
"You can say this to me 500 years later. I have only had the Wind of the World for half a month. However, how many things do I have to worry about in this half a month? "
"We are not attacking each other, but defending against their attacks. You don't need to use large-scale spells. You just need to destroy their Ice Storm. Try it first. "Bran's voice became softer.
Danny sighed. Two Fire Crows flew out of her eyes and landed on her shoulders. They turned into a pair of fire wings in the shape of a round shield. She leaped into the air like a big bird, leaving behind a trail of fire in the pitch-black sky. Then, she arrived at the giant black vortex.
Wherever the Wind God went, the wind in nature was her friend. She could merge with it and fly with it.
Now, she felt that the wind was out of her control.
The wind was very cold. It slowly condensed under the rotation of the vortex. The embryonic form of a tornado had already taken shape. She was like a willow leaf that moved with the wind uncontrollably.
She was multitasking. The Ring of Wind brought the second soul into the state of the Wind Song. She analyzed the structure of the Ice Storm while chatting with the Three-Eyed Crow. "The Frost God is so powerful. How did Yasuo and Ahai end the long night?"
"What did you do that you don't even know? Lahlo plotted against you. You just needed to resist. Why did you have to shed all pretense of cordiality and merge with the Lady of Light's Destiny?
How many songs of laws have you been involved in?
Four elements, death, and now light. Aren't you tired? "the Bran complained.
Danny said angrily, "Ever since he plotted against me, I shed all pretense of cordiality with him. You didn't blame Lahlo, who broke the rules of the game first. Instead, you blamed me, an ally who was so cautious and conscientious, but was betrayed. Are you crazy? Do you know that I lost twenty percent of my divine soul's power? "
"Did I blame you for destroying the Red Sword? If you had pretended to be obedient first and merged with the Lady of Light's Destiny after passing this trial, I could have even helped you deal with Lahlo. "
"Such a good situation was ruined because of the internal strife between you two."
"So that's how it is! Destruction is much easier than creation. "
Danny suddenly laughed. Along with her carefree laughter, a light green wind belt surrounded her body.
The wind belt was like a living creature, swallowing all the tornadoes that fell from the giant whirlpool. At the same time, it spread circles of chaotic wind in all directions.
It was as if the wind had become a substance like water. The giant whirlpool of the Frost God was condensing the water in the Pool of Wind, and Danny connected a pipe under the opponent's pool to steal the water into her own pool. Then she turned on the tap and let the water flow back to nature.
"Boom — Ka — La!"
In less than a quarter of an hour, the tornadoes under the giant black whirlpool completely collapsed.
As the Bran said, Danny was the controller of the Song of Wind.
Danny couldn't control the ordinary wind witchcraft driven by magic or divine power because the divine power belonged to the Demon God himself.
However, large-scale wind forbidden spells must involve the power of the wind element in nature. When it came to controlling the wind element between heaven and earth, Danny might not have any skills, but she could destroy the opponent's "orderly control."
"Be careful, the white frost is coming."
Danny was excited. Bran shouted at the top of his lungs, and his spiritual fluctuations were full of fear.
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