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Eight hundred and seventieth eight chapters strange world

Viserys felt like he had entered a completely unfamiliar new world.

When he opened his eyes again, he was still wearing the silver-white battle armor covered with battle scars. He was holding a dragon gun, but the hair hanging down on the armor had turned snow-white.

Viserys glanced at the snow-white hair hanging on his shoulders, but didn't feel it was strange, and then stood up from the ground with the dragon gun in his hand.

"This is where?"

He stood there and looked around, his eyes burning with ice flames slightly condensed, and a long-lost emotion arose in his heart.

There was a vague guess in his heart. He had been looking forward to this for a long time, but when he came closer, he suddenly didn't know how to express it.

This was a place he had never seen before. Among the white snow on the ground was a towering pale tree. Its golden leaves were constantly swaying, as if welcoming Viserys' arrival.

"Old God?"

Viserys recognized at a glance that this huge weirwood was the true form of the Old God of the North.

The real name of the Old God is not the Old God. He does not have an exact name. He is actually a weirwood tree that has lived for an unknown number of years and has become a spirit.

Because it has "many eyes and ears" all over the entire continent, everything that happened in Westeros in history cannot be hidden from it.

Viserys did not expect to see the old god again in this completely unfamiliar place, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of intimacy in his heart.

Because Viserys also has the remnants of the old god's power in his body, he will naturally feel close to the old god, and the old god's power also plays a vital role in him.

However, Viserys still had a doubt, wasn't the old god dead?

He saw with his own eyes that the old god's true form was submerged by the endless tide of corpses.

"Welcome here, Viserys."

At this moment, a deep voice suddenly came from not far behind him.

Viserys heard the voice and turned his head to look behind him. Not far away was a middle-aged man wearing a white robe.

He was far away from Viserys, but his voice seemed to be right in front of him. He was tall, with Rhoynar brown skin, long dark curly hair, an angular face, and eyes full of perseverance.

"You wonder why it's still alive?"

The visitor seemed to have guessed what Viserys was thinking, and looked at each other quietly for a moment, then raised his head and glanced at the giant weirwood whose golden branches and leaves were swaying slightly and said.

"In fact, for the gods, the body is just a skin, and the soul is the essence. Weirwood can live for a long time due to special reasons."

"Sooner or later you will understand."

The visitor looked at Viserys and said in a calm voice.

"Sooner or later I will understand one day?"

When Viserys heard what the visitor said, he also raised his head and glanced at the old god who was still shaking the golden branches and leaves.

Weirwoods can live for a long time due to special reasons? Is it because the other party's body is a tree, so it is born with longevity?

Then after a moment, Viserys withdrew his gaze, slightly shook the dragon spear in his hand, and asked.

"So, am I already one of you?"

The person opposite nodded.

"Since you can come here, you are already one of us."

Become a god.

After hearing this, Viserys looked slightly dazed. He did not expect that the opportunity he had been waiting for so long would come so suddenly.

It seems that he ended the Long Night and unleashed a wave of faith. After all, he saved the world and won the gratitude of people all over the world.

Although Viserys had vaguely guessed this outcome since seeing the old gods, he still felt a little inexplicably disappointed.

"Have we met somewhere?"

Then Viserys calmed down slightly and asked.

The middle-aged man in white robes opposite him had been watching the expression on Viserys's face. Seeing that he quickly got out of his emotions, his eyes flickered slightly.

"That's right."

"We met not long ago through one of my disciples."

not long ago?

believer?

Viserys heard the other party's words and thought for a moment, then was slightly startled.

"Are you Azor Ahai?"

Viserys remembered the appearance of the other party. It was when he received the power of the Black Stone on the Ice Altar that he saw the vision that related the Black Stone to the past and present.

The human hero Azor Ahai held the Lightbringer and killed the first generation Night King, saved the entire world and became the Red God.

At that time, Azor Ahai was in ragged clothes and had a thick beard covering his face. He was completely different from now. Viserys still judged the identity of the other person based on the aura he exuded.

"My mortal name has passed away. I am now called R'hllor."

However, when Azor Ahai heard Viserys's words, his face showed a little unswerving expression.

After becoming a god, you have to separate yourself from your mortal identity, otherwise you will easily get into trouble, make your own divine power impure, and even fall down.

Although there is no theory of cause and effect in this world, mortal gods are not compatible with each other. Therefore, the gods in the sky rarely interfere with the affairs of the mortal world and can only "remote control".

And what R'hllor said was not long ago, probably a few years ago, when King Robert was still alive, the coalition forces defeated the White Walkers for the first time, and the army of the dead retreated to the north of the Neck.

Melisandre received a revelation from God in the Fire and came to Viserys late at night, and it was at that time that Viserys and R'hllor had a brief conversation.

At that time, R'hllor gave Viserys the feeling of being like a spiritual body. He did not speak, and just expressed it with meaning to make Viserys understand what he meant. At the same time, Viserys also used R'hllor to express his meaning.

Luo's eyes saw the scene of ice and fire intertwined.

War between mortals also affects the power between gods.

Therefore, the gods are spending all their money to control mortal wars, but due to their own limitations, they cannot fight in person, and can still only use "remote control".

At that time, R'hllor appointed his disciple Melisandre to find Viserys, just to reach some kind of deal with Viserys.

He is willing to support this mortal to defeat the cold night, but at the same time, the country created by Viserys must also allow believers of the Red God to preach.

Therefore, after the founding of the country, Viserys intentionally supported the Red God Cult and suppressed the seven gods that were deeply rooted in the local area.

R'hllor had actually been in contact with Viserys a long time ago.

Of course, for mortals, a few years is just a blink of an eye in the long lives of gods.

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