In fact, this state of widespread illiteracy is not just the case in Andalos, but also in many other places.
And it is still too early for this era to fully analyze the true meaning of the sun, moon and stars.
Followers of the Lord of Light light fires at sunset every day to thank R'hllor for the day that is about to end, and ask him to bring back the sun the next day to drive away the gathering darkness.
The Qarthites believed that the moon was an egg. There were originally two moons in the sky, but one of them moved too close to the sun and could not withstand the high heat and exploded.
Then thousands of dragons will pour out of it, absorbing the fire of the sun. That's why the dragons will spit fire, and one day the remaining moon will kiss the sun, and then it will explode, and the dragons will return.
world.
The Dothraki believe that the moon is the goddess, the sun is the moon's husband, etc...
The soldiers were having a chatty discussion together.
Viserys walked alone to a quiet open space not far away. The night was lonely, and the young man's long silver-gold hair was gently fluttering in the wind.
He really wanted to be alone for a while.
There are various reasons.
Perhaps there are also the aftereffects of presiding over a war for the first time. People always have a moment of "sage time" after experiencing a major moment in life.
Then, the little king sat on a piece of land that was free of dirt and blood.
Clang…
Then he pulled out the dagger he carried with him from his waist.
With the bright moonlight above the head behind him and the light of the red comet, the smooth and water-like blade of the dagger reflected light slightly.
Three seconds later.
Phew~
A black mist arrived as promised and appeared in front of Viserys.
The nature of the Black Mist is still not understood by Viserys.
However, one thing that is certain is that as long as he wants to gain power, he needs to keep killing other humans.
Then it absorbs the "black mist" from their dead bodies to strengthen itself.
Killing someone...can improve your own strength?
It's like making an evil and terrifying deal with the devil.
It is tempting Viserys to become a demon.
When the little king was the saddest, most helpless, betrayed, and took a large amount of hallucinogens, he once had the impulse to destroy Dragonstone with fire.
Will he become a god on the spot?
But at that time, Viserys controlled the infinitely wild desire in his heart.
Massacre...
A scene like the abyss of hell suddenly appeared before his eyes.
Destroy the village...
The iron hooves of the Andalus Legion can easily flatten towns and villages, and all the captured innocent civilians can be chopped off by Viserys one by one.
He doesn't know what will happen if he really does that and accelerates his growth to the maximum extent?
Become the greatest tyrant in Essos and Westeros?
Or become a monster that is neither human nor ghost?
However, as the power in Viserys' hands grew day by day, this twisted inner ambition actually grew with him.
It's just that he has been very restrained, even a little resistant.
He never concealed his distrust of Black Mist and always maintained a cautious attitude.
The reason was naturally this deal with the devil, but he couldn't bear to completely cut off the connection between them.
That means he will never kill anyone again from now on.
But it's obvious that he can't do it.
This is a battle with one's own soul.
Although he was selfish and conquered many Rhoynar villages, he was not a complete devil after all.
"Eventually...will I become a demon?"
Phew~
Viserys sat there and watched the familiar black mist reappear in front of his eyes, his beautiful lavender eyes narrowed slightly, and then he took a long breath.
Then, his eyes suddenly condensed, and he seemed to see the rapidly flying red comet gradually enlarging in the image reflected by the dagger.
"Um?"
"How is this going?"
Viserys noticed these anomalies a little late, but he also felt alarm in his heart, and then suddenly turned around.
Then, he saw the most gorgeous scene he had ever seen in his life.
boom--
A huge roar suddenly erupted in the sky, like the loudest thunder in summer.
The red comet drags its long tail and seems to have finally broken through the atmosphere.
Then suddenly a strong light burst out, transforming into a huge burning fireball.
The irregular spheres violently rub against the air, producing strong light and heat, constantly breaking through the clouds. The sky seems to have been torn open with a scar, becoming hollow, and the air waves are rolling and spreading into the distance, long and long.
Its tail runs through heaven and earth.
Unchanged from time immemorial.
It was like a dagger falling from the sky, tightly grasped by an invisible hand, and stabbing the earth fiercely.
Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them.
Viserys grabbed the dagger and climbed up awkwardly from the ground. He opened his mouth slightly and was able to swallow apples one by one, and looked up at the sky in shock.
The sky and the earth were as bright as day the moment the comet broke through the atmosphere.
Including Viserys, Oberyn, Sir Evan, and the charred corpses lying in the firewood to be cremated, all Andalos soldiers were staring blankly at the sky, their cheeks illuminated by strong light.
.
Then just ten seconds later, the red light that penetrated the sky and the earth finally hit the ground hard.
boom--
The huge sound made everyone's brains feel blank, and then the whole world became quiet.
"Get down!"
Viserys shouted loudly to make the soldiers lie down, but no one could hear Viserys's voice at this time.
Even he couldn't hear his own voice. He opened his mouth and shouted with all his strength, which was like a silent performance.
Then Viserys lay on the ground in a state of embarrassment.
I don't know how much time has passed.
How many seconds?
Or even ten seconds or a minute?
However, at this time, everyone's brains were blank and just confused.
Then he vaguely felt the overwhelming air waves rolling in, carrying dust, sand and weeds and branches, like a bloody mouth, swallowing up all the Andalus Legion in one mouthful.
Everything in front of him was filled with smoke and dust, and the strong wind was raging in his ears. Viserys was not harmed because he was the first to lie down.
I don't know how long has passed.
Buzz…
His ears seemed to finally hear sounds again, but his brain was still buzzing.
Then Viserys climbed up from the ground with difficulty and patted the thick dust accumulated on his body.
Then he stood up and looked at the scene around him.
Everything seemed to have passed, except for the mess everywhere.