Game of Thrones: The Strongest Dragon Mother

Chapter 1116 Cersei Demon ([-])
"Can you escape hell?" I was shocked.

"How is it possible." The smile on Euron's face disappeared, and he said bitterly: "Daenerys is so strong that people despair, and only when she surpasses her in strength can she have a chance to break the shackles of hell."

"As long as we are still in hell, we will never surpass her." Xi Rui gave me a complicated look, "The seven layers of hell and heaven were once part of her consciousness. The stronger we are, the stronger she will be. This is the relationship between an angel and a master.”

After listening to them, I do not despair.

It's not that I don't want to leave hell.

I dare say that every soul in hell who is tortured wants to be redeemed.

It's just that I, who has sublimated my soul three times, have long since realized that I will never be able to escape hell through informal means.

The so-called normal way is to make amends with merit points or to finish the sentence.

Also because of this awareness, I have gradually mastered the trick to make myself happy these years in hell: never think about surpassing myself, hell, or the Black Madonna. , live better than others, I am the happiest.

Happiness is never a fixed value. Even if I have 999 pain points, I can gain a little happiness when I see other people suffering 1000 pain points.

Just convince yourself that happiness is that simple.

"Does Margaery know that she is opening the gates of hell?" I asked Euron.

"You should be aware of it, otherwise you won't be hesitating all the time. I've been hesitating for half a month and haven't made up my mind yet. That's why I called everyone over here. I hope you can help me." Euron's eyes lit up.

Looking at his expression, I knew that poison was starting to flow from his heart again.

Still, I'd love to see Margaery get unlucky.

"How to help?"

"Margaery is hesitating, experimenting, and every attempt is revealing her spatial coordinates.

And on my side, you have also seen that the space barrier near the thought will also have ripples.

The next time she tries again, give me a hand and give me a 'push'.

Break the ripples and make a splash.

With this thought of mine, I can break through the water and enter the soul core of the sea monster in this world.Next, hey hey"

We have no reason to refuse, since Euron is the one taking the risk.

When the spatial fluctuations appeared again around Euron's thought, I was the first to lose the only bit of divine power to him
The space was rippling like water, and finally, with a "boo", Euron disappeared.

An hour later, he reappeared.

An endless sea of ​​blood covered the sky, and thousands of undead floated in the sea of ​​blood. Their expressions were distorted, howling and struggling. The Euron demon stood on the sea of ​​blood, laughing wildly.

At that moment, even I was overwhelmed by his arrogance and domineering.

At that moment, he was more like the devil of hell than me.

Maybe, I should learn from him?
"Euron, the devil king, make your promise!" He greeted us, "Everyone has a share in the power of endless blood sacrifices here!"

It was the first time I enjoyed blood food, and I was still hesitant and didn't know how to put it down.

But once I entered the sea of ​​blood, I sank.

For the first time in decades, I found that there was something more comfortable and addictive than having an affair with James.

"Who are you and what are you going to do? I am the Great Priest of the Seven Gods!"

Seeing Margaret's soul trembling like a quail, I was even more happy. I stretched out the 30-meter-long tongue trained in the tongue pulling department, hooked the little poor to my side, and laughed loudly: "My poor Margery, we See you again!"

"Cersei?" Margaery was shocked.

"I am Cersei, Lord of Hell."

Although my body is still being scratched on the mountain of knives, I will not lose my momentum.

Margaery was indeed frightened.

"We are all demon kings, demon kings of hell!" A group of spiritual projections began to cheer themselves up.

Self-healing is also hi!
It's a pity that it didn't last long, and the Black Madonna came with the ugly girl Arya.

All souls were saved, and the demon kings who participated in the carnival were punished.

"It's not fair, it was Margaery who provoked me!" Euron cried out sadly.

Because of his talent for skinchangers, the Black Madonna fused him with a 'human flesh fungus' from the dark hell. He was first divided and eaten by a group of dark monsters, and then pulled out. The roots of the fungus absorbed the feces and re-grew a human form Euron, devoured by monsters again.
Disgusting and scary.

Within two years, though, Euron was changed again, and the extra punishment that was inflicted upon us was undone.

The Black Madonna even signed a hell contract with us: everything in hell belongs to hell, and hell is our home. When humans take the initiative to provoke hell demons, any actions of demons will not be counted as sins. Humans and angels can take revenge, but there is no The punishment from hell. The final interpretation and reconstruction rights of the above treaties belong to the Stranger.

We looked at each other, unable to believe such a good thing.

It wasn't until R'hllor arrived that the doubts were resolved for us.

Speaking of R'hllor, it's another story.
After the Great Judgment, He was twisted into a wick by Daenerys to forever illuminate her palace in Slaver's Bay.

Every courtier, commoner who met the queen, and soldier patrolling inside and outside the palace could see the crystal lamp hanging under the plaque of "Lingxiao Palace" at the gate.

The majesty of the King of Light, trampled into the mud.

According to himself, the Dragon Queen divided him into two according to its characteristics, namely the wick of shadow and the wick of fire. The two wicks are intertwined together to form a magical "pulling lamp" that will never go out and cast no shadow. .

On a certain day one year after the tragedy in High Court, the eldest grandson of the Dragon Queen, later known as "Scar" Aemon, mischievously shot down the crystal lamp with a slingshot.

broke.

Shadow Wick took the opportunity to escape, and was about to escape from the world through the four-pole channel, but accidentally fell into the seven hells at the gate of the world.

It will be trapped in the seven hells forever.

Later, when he competed with him for the king of hell, he once threatened me in anger: "Do you really think that my coming to hell is an accident? As long as Daenerys disagrees, a hundred strong men with dragon shooting crossbows will not be able to shoot the dragon crossbow." crystal Light.

To tell you the truth, it was her, the Seven Gods, who let me go, because you little devils are so reckless and unskilled, you can't even be a devil.

And I am the Great Demon King predestined by the Seven Gods, the Lord of Hell who rules over you! "

With my wisdom, how could I be fooled by him?

"I see through everything about you, you just want to trick me into surrendering to you." I mocked.

At that moment, the shadow R'hllor "as if" was struck by lightning, smoke came out of the seven holes, his eyes turned white, and he almost fainted from "shame and anger".

"That's right, you're so smart, the Dragon Queen is not behind the scenes, she doesn't know anything." R'hllor stammered.

While talking, he looked around in fear, as if he was afraid that his predicament would be seen by other demons?
Far away, although R'hllor loves to brag, but in terms of knowledge, I have to obey it.

"Eurun's blood sacrifice to Gaoting City is a heinous crime for human beings, but it has great merits for heaven and earth, because he truly balances hell and heaven, good and evil, light and darkness."

At first, I scoffed at his bullshit theory.

"Although I am Cersei, I fully recognize the correctness of the teachings of the seven gods. Only by obeying and promoting the teachings of the seven gods can one gain merit."

The other devils also agreed.

"The merits of heaven and earth are different from the merits of the seven gods. You have heard the judgment of the heavenly father on the souls of the dead in the adjudication department earlier. Many of the so-called merits are only because the undead did things to promote the teachings of the seven gods during their lifetime.

Like, that bastard Stannis is holding on to Storm's End.

Just guarding the incident of Storm's End is not even good for the Seven Kingdoms, and it even belongs to a rebellion to a certain extent, a rebellion against Targaryen.

It is even half beneficial to the world.

But in the process, Stannis showed perseverance, bravery, wisdom, and loyalty to his brother and family, which perfectly fit Daenerys' values, which is the new canon of the Seven Gods.

Therefore, he has merit, and his merit comes from the seven gods.

If I, not Daenerys, are the ultimate victor in the War of the Ages, I will hold the will of the world now.

Stannis won't get a hair of it!

If you believe in me and serve me, even if you kill people and set fire to them, I can still confer merit.

The merits of heaven and earth are doing something that is beneficial to the world itself, which is recognized by the will of the world.Understand the difference between the two? "

R'hllor's words are easy to understand and well-founded. We all understand and accept its statement.

It continued: "Many times, the merits of the seven gods overlap with the merits of the heaven and the earth. Most of the teachings of the seven gods benefit the country and the people, as well as the heaven and the earth.

For example, ending the long night not only conforms to the teachings of the seven gods, but also contributes to the heaven and the earth.

So, one thing you subconsciously miss, Daenerys is human! "

"Who doesn't know that she is human?" I asked blankly.

"With your wisdom, you still want to be the Great Demon King?" The shadow demon with the bull head, snake body and scorpion tail taunted me first, without giving me a chance to argue, and immediately said: "She is a human being, and her way of thinking is subconsciously people-oriented.

If she's just the Human Sovereign, or even the Seven Gods who represent goodness and order, that's fine.

But since she is the human emperor, the seven gods, or the king of gods, and the ruler of the world, there are big problems. "

We are all at a loss, "Why?"

The sense of superiority on Shadow Demon's face became more and more obvious, "Well, you were all human beings once, and you cannot escape the limitations of your thinking.

Let me put it another way, now Cersei, you are the Queen of the Seven Kingdoms, but you always consider national affairs from the perspective of Lannister, can you do it? "

"Why not? That's how I've always ruled the Seven Kingdoms," I said confidently.

R'hllor seemed to be choked, and sighed: "The Lord of the Seven Kingdoms should put the overall interests of Westeros first, otherwise, how would the nobles and people of the Seven Kingdoms obey you?

If you don't even understand this truth, no wonder you will become the worst queen in history. "

"You are a demon who has never been a king, teach me how to do things? If you have anything to say, just say it directly." I was a little annoyed.

"You come with me."

R'hllor takes us to a canyon in the seventh hell, where the sky is covered with root-like black lines.

It is also there that the sense of spiritual and material emptiness is strongest, and we used to avoid it.

"This is the boundary of hell. At this moment, hell is like a living plant, rooted in the void beyond the astral world, and growing slowly." It pointed to the sky.

"Is there growth?" The other devils doubted, but I remained silent.

With a proud expression, R'hllor glanced at me and asked with a smile, "Your soul has been sublimated three times, and you have the closest connection with hell. Has your magic power grown faster in the past year than in previous years?"

I nodded silently.

"The territory of the kingdom expands, and the power of the king grows. In the same way, the hell grows, and the devil in hell grows with it."

"Why is that?" I started to have a little respect for R'hllor.

"Because Euron responded to Margaery's call, and after the bloodbath of Highgarden, Hell really grew into an independent entity, and it can even be said to be an independent life.

Isn't it natural that a new life is born and then grows slowly? "

"Why did Euron's wickedness have such effect?" asked Benero.

R'hllor looked at the former believer indifferently, and said indifferently: "I thought you would be smarter than Cersei."

Xirui Yangxin smiled and said: "Your Majesty R'hllor has explained very clearly just now that the king of a country cannot only care about the interests of his own family, and the ruler of the world cannot determine the rules of the world based on human standards of good and evil.

Daenerys is human, hell is not.

If hell has a nature, its nature must be the opposite of heaven, the abyss of all negative energies.

The mercy of the Holy Mother of God can never water the beautiful flowers of hell.

Instead, demons grow through blood sacrifices, and hell grows with them.

Growth is the instinct of all life.

In order to grow, all actions that are beneficial to the growth of the devil will be given legality by hell.

Daenerys can disagree, or even destroy hell, but she cannot distort the nature of hell.

If the instinct of hell is really twisted, then hell will no longer be hell, but a part of heaven - a prison for prisoners.

What would the world be like if there was only heaven but no hell? "

She looked around us, and concluded: "From the perspective of human beings on good and evil, blood sacrifice to the whole city is of course a heinous crime; to hell, devouring souls and the power of blood sacrifice is the instinct of breathing; looking at the whole world, heaven and hell When the two pillars of the world reach a balance, you can walk without lameness."

"Not bad, Siri, I appreciate you very much." R'hllor nodded with satisfaction.

Xirui winked and said, "I have admired His Majesty for a long time!"

"Xirui, remember your identity, you are a succubus, and I am the king of succubi!" I reminded coldly.

"Isn't the succubus supposed to piss off males regardless of the occasion?" Xirui said disapprovingly.

I was speechless, and looking at R'hllor's majestic and powerful snake waist, my mouth was a little parched again.

——If I can hold R'hllor under my body, my father should be proud of me, right?After all, it used to be the King of Light worshiped by humans all over the world!
"What do you want to do?" Shadow Fiend flinched back.

Euron rubbed his chin, and suddenly laughed triumphantly.

"So, Daenerys suffered heavy losses and completely lost the right to manage hell?"

"She was even forced to sign a contract with us." Xi Rui said excitedly.

I'm a little lost.

Isn't the Black Madonna I believe in omnipotent?

"Hey, you guys are wrong. Not only did she not suffer any losses, she even made a step forward. I'm afraid she is not far away from the time when she can truly master Chuhuo." R'hllor said dejectedly.

I was refreshed and rejuvenated.

Hey, what's wrong with me? ? ?
"Why? She should be deeply shocked!" Euron cried out, deeply shocked.

"Let me ask you, can a person who has never learned the art of blacksmithing forge peerless armor?" R'hllor said.

"Of course not."

"The first fire contains all known and unknowable existence, good and evil, good and bad, heaven and hell, human and non-human.
Can a complete human being master both human and non-human primordial fire? "

"But she has already mastered it." Siri said.

"There is neither the past nor the present, but the future is under control. Once she was completely human, and humans will never be able to control Chuhuo, now"

"Now she's not human?"

R'hllor pondered and said, "Maybe she is still a human being, but she has gradually gained the insight and awareness of the Creator.

The teachings of the Seven Gods have not changed, which shows that she still adheres to the human concept of good and evil.

The changes in hell proved that she no longer used her emotions to regulate the operation of the world. "

"Her realm is becoming more and more extraordinary, and her strength is so great, how long will it take me to catch up with her?" R'hllor sighed with a sad face.

"Why is this happening? I want to cause damage, I want to take revenge on her, I don't want to help her improve her realm!" Euron wailed while holding his head.

That appearance seems to be more painful than being a human flesh fungus.

However, I am very happy.

"Hell, heaven, the world, and even the whole world belong to her." R'hllor looked helpless, "When the devil grows, hell grows; when hell grows, she grows; when heaven grows, she will still grow; when the world evolves, she will still grow. growing up.

Everything about the devil belongs to hell, and hell is her creation, her child! "

"It's so hopeless." The demons said in frustration.

"It's great!" I rejoiced, and I even felt like I was in a celestial state, and my body unconsciously emitted a faint purple and black light.

"Seven Hells, Cersei, she..." Sirius pointed at me in horror, "She's, she's soul-ascending again? For the fourth time?! Why?"

R'hllor's eyes were cold, and he swished to my side, pointing his finger on my forehead.

"Ah——" The exhilarating feeling of soaring was suddenly interrupted, like being constipated for half a month, and when it was running loose, someone took a plug to stop it from below.

"What are you doing?" I was shocked and angry.

"Isn't that obvious? I want to interrupt your promotion process." R'hllor said confidently.

The other devils were beaming with joy.

"Why?" For a moment, I was at a loss. Is there something wrong with the sublimation of the soul?
"I have just arrived in hell, and before you have time to re-understand the song of shadows, you are almost four times sublimated, do you want to take my position as the lord of hell?"

"You can't compete with me, so you just engage in such indecent means??" I was so angry that I rushed forward to fight it.

My body is still frying in the frying pan, and the mental projection is not R'hllor's opponent at all, while the other demons are still pulling sideways, trying to persuade me, but their feet are stepping on me.
At that moment, I suddenly realized that I was so good that I had already aroused everyone's jealousy and jealousy.

I hugged my head and endured the feet that fell like a hailstorm, with pain and pride in my heart.

I need help!
Euron is my enemy and cannot be relied on at all; Siri harbored evil intentions when she saw me for the first time and recognized my identity as an angel, so she couldn’t be trusted; There is no reason to follow me.

I don't like other supernatural beings who have difficulty in mental projection, and those who go to hell are not good things and cannot be trusted.

"Sansa, be enchanted! The cooperation of the two of us is enough to rule hell!" I approached Sansa who had been transferred to the sixth floor of hell to light the sky lantern.

When I was in the Red Castle, Sansa was tightly controlled by me. Now that I have grown up for decades, can I control her easily?

Seven layers of hell, the first layer is the Eighteen Punishment Departments, the second layer is the ice hell, the third layer is the endless black water, the fourth layer is the dry land, the fifth layer is the dark purgatory, and the sixth layer is the lava hell. The seventh layer is the realm of nothingness.

"Get out, get away, don't come to tempt my daughter." Before the little bitch Sansa said anything, Caitlin next to her roared like a lioness.

"After falling into the devil, what's wrong with being free? Anyway, your prison sentence is almost as long as the life of the world, and there is no hope of liberation. The more you degenerate, the happier you will be!" I suppressed my anger and persuaded softly.

"I'm a saint in heaven, and I was tortured in hell just because of my mother, which is different from you devil boy." Sansa said coldly.

"Hey, saint." I laughed and told the details of the Virgin and Daenerys.

Sansa seemed to have known about it a long time ago, her face was gloomy, and she didn't have much emotional fluctuations, but Caitlin next to her was shocked, as if she was about to crack——

"You beast, dare to murder my mother!"

This is Sansa, she actually has a golden light all over her body, and there is an extra pair of white angel wings behind her.

Fake!

She didn't lie, after more than ten years of torture in hell, she actually sublimated her soul and became a saint?

"You beast, dare to murder my mother!"

This is Impermanent Arya, her face is longer than that of a donkey, and she has already swung the sickle in her hand
"You beast, dare to murder my mother!"

This is a man, Caitlin's son?

"Evil beast, dare to murder my grandmother!"

Who is this?
"Evil animal, dare to murder my grandmother-in-law!"

Falk, why is the son-in-law here?
"You beast, dare to murder me—"

Who else?
In an instant, my eyes blurred, countless heavy voices echoed in my ears, and countless soul attacks landed on me.

In an instant, my avatar burped.

Completely wiped out.

My soul was severely traumatized, and my body was also howling in the sea of ​​flames.

Stark is too terrifying to be provoked!

After that, I was depressed for several years.

One day, when I put oil in the frying pan every day, I was humming a ditty while being fried until crispy. A white-haired old man floated to the edge of the frying pan and asked curiously, "Aren't you in pain?"

"Come down and try, aren't you a ghost?"

Only then did I realize that he had white hair and beard, was dressed in a white robe, and his body exuded a faint holy light. He was not at all like a dark-skinned hell guard.

"I'm Aemon, Aemon Targaryen, don't you know that?" the old man smiled.

"So it's you old man, you're dead too?"

"Just died a few years ago, by the way, Myrcella got married and gave birth to several children, do you know that?"

"I know, I can also absorb incense from the world during the holidays." My attitude towards the old man became much more kind.

When Myrcella offered incense to me, she used to say that she was taken care of by the old man.

Pointing to the boiling oil, the old man asked again, "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts, but I am the ruler of hell, so I can't cry out in pain like this group of miscellaneous fish."

"Master??" The old man's cheek muscles were twitching, "I'm going to write a biography about the devil king of hell, are you interested in being the protagonist?"

"Hey, since the protagonist is the Great Demon King of Hell, how can I refuse?" I said helplessly.

(End of this chapter)