Chapter 1116
"Can you escape Hell?" I was shocked.
"How is that possible." The smile on Euron's face disappeared, and he said bitterly: "Daenerys is so strong that people are desperate. Only with strength beyond her can there be a chance to break Hell's shackles."
"As long as we are still in Hell, it will always be impossible to surpass her." Shiera gave me a complicated look, "Seven Hells and Heaven were once part of her consciousness. The stronger we are, the stronger she is. It's Angel's relationship with Sovereign."
I'm not desperate after listening to them.
It's not that I don't want to leave Hell.
I dare say that every tortured soul in Hell wants redemption.
It's just that I, who have sublimated Soul three times, have long been aware of it - I will never be able to escape Hell through informal means.
The so-called normal way is to make atonement for one's sin or to end the sentence.
Because of this realization, over the years in Hell, I have gradually mastered the trick to make oneself happy: Never think about surpassing yourself, surpassing Hell, and surpassing black Mother, it is too tiring, too bitter, too much. Despair, as long as I can be better than others and live better than others, I will be happiest.
Happiness is never a fixed value, even if I have 999 pain points, seeing other people suffer 1000 pain points, I can also gain a little happiness.
Just convince oneself that happiness is that simple.
"Does Margaery know that oneself is opening Hellgate?" I asked Euron.
"I should have noticed, otherwise I wouldn't have been hesitating. I've been hesitating for half a month, and I haven't made up my mind yet. That's why I called everyone here. I hope you can help me." Euron's eyes glowed.
Looking at his expression, I knew he was starting to feel poisonous again.
I would love to see Margaery unlucky, though.
"How can I help?"
"Margaery is hesitating, experimenting, revealing her spatial coordinates with every attempt.
And on my side ...you can also see that the space barrier near the thoughts also ripples.
The next time she tries again, give me a hand and 'push' me hard.
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Break the ripples and make a splash.
With this thought, I can logically break through the water and enter the Kraken Soul Core in this world. Next, hehehe..."
We have no reason to refuse, it was Euron who took the risk anyway.
When space fluctuations appeared around this idea of Euron again, I was the first to lose the only little dive power to him...
Space is like water waves Ripple, and finally, with a "boo", Euron disappeared.
It took an hour before he reappeared.
The endless blood-colored sea covered the sky. Thousands of undead floated in the bloody sea. Their expressions were twisted, and they were screaming and struggling. Demon Euron stood on the blood sea and laughed wildly.
At that moment, even I was overwhelmed by his arrogance and domineering.
At that moment, he was more like Hell's Demon King than I was.
Maybe I should learn from him?
"Demon King Euron, promise!" He greeted us, "There is endless blood sacrifice here, everyone has a share!"
My first time to enjoy blood Eat, still hesitant to know how to eat.
But once I entered the sea of blood, I fell.
For the first time in decades, I've found it more comfortable and addictive than having an affair with Jaime.
"Who are you and what are you doing? I'm The Seven Grand Cleric!"
Seeing Margaery's Soul trembling like a quail, I was even more delighted, and stretched out to pull out Tongue Division's 30-meter-long tongue hooked Xiaopo to his side and said with a big smile: "My poor Margaery, let's meet again!"
"Demon Cersei?" Margaery was shocked.
"I am the Great Demon King of Cersei, the Sovereign of Hell."
Although my body is still being slashed on Blade Mountain, I will not be weak in imposing manner.
Margaery was terrified.
"We are all Demon Kings, Hell Demon Kings!" A group of mental protection began to exclaim.
Self-hi is also Hi!
Unfortunately, it didn't take long for the black Mother to come with the ugly girl Arya.
All Souls were rescued, and the Demon King who participated in the carnival was punished.
"It's not fair, Margaery took the initiative to provoke me!" Euron exclaimed.
Because of his Skinchanger innate talent, Black Mother fused him with a 'human flesh fungus' from Dark Hell, and was first divided and eaten by a group of dark monsters, and then pulled out, and the fungus root system absorbed it. Defecate, re-grow a humanoid Euron, and be swallowed by monsters again...
It's disgusting and scary.
But within two years, Euron was back to normal and the extra punishment imposed on us was revoked.
Black Mother even signed a Hell contract with us: everything in Hell belongs to Hell, Hell is our homeland, when human beings take the initiative to provoke Hell devil, any behavior of devil is not a crime, human beings and Angel can retaliate against it, but there is no punishment from Hell... The final interpretation and revision rights of the above treaties belong to Stranger.
We looked at each other in blank dismay and couldn't believe such a good thing could happen.
Until the arrival of R'hllor, the doubts will be solved for us.
Speaking of R'hllor, it's another story...
After the great trial, he was twisted into a wick by Daenerys, lighting her up in Slaver's Bay forever palace.
Every courtier, civilians who visited the queen, and soldiers patrolling inside and outside the palace could see the crystal lamp hanging under the plaque of "Lingxiao Treasure Hall" at the gate.
The majesty of the Lord of Light, trampled into the mud.
According to his oneself, Dragon Queen divided him into two according to its characteristics, namely the wick of shadow and the wick of fire. The magic "pull the light".
On one day a year after the Highgarden massacre, the Dragon Queen's eldest grandson, later Aemon Scar, mischievously shoots down the crystal lantern with a slingshot.
It broke.
Shadow wick took the opportunity to escape, preparing to escape from the world through the four extremes passage, but accidentally fell into the Seven Hells at the gate of the world.
It will be stuck in Seven Hells forever.
When competing with him for the Hell Demon King later, he threatened me by flying into a rage out of humiliation: "Do you really think I came to Hell by accident? As long as Daenerys disagreed, a hundred brawny man Even a Scorpion can't beat that crystal lamp.
To tell you the truth, it was she and The Seven who let me go, because you little devils are reckless and unskilled. The content, even the devil is not good.
And I, the big Demon King scheduled by The Seven, the Hell Sovereign who rules you!”
With my wisdom, how could it be Did he bluff?
"I saw through you all, you just tried to trick me into acknowledging allegiance to you." I taunted.
At that moment, the shadow R'hllor was struck "like" by lightning, Seven Orifices smoked, rolled his eyes, and almost passed out "ashamed".
"Yeah, you're so smart, the Dragon Queen is not a secret mastermind, she doesn't know anything," R'hllor stammered.
While talking, she looked around in fear, as if she was afraid of oneself's predicament being seen by other devils?
digressed, although R'hllor likes to brag, I have to accept it in terms of knowledge.
“Euron blood sacrifice Highgarden city’s behavior is a heinous sin to mankind, but has great merit to Heaven and Earth, because he truly makes Hell and Heaven, good and evil, light and dark reach a balance. "
At first, I snort disdainfully about his bullshit theory.
"Although I am Demon Cersei, I fully agree with the correctness of The Seven's teachings. Only by following and promoting The Seven's teachings can I gain merit."
Other demons also express approval.
"Heaven and Earth's merits are not the same as the Seven Divine Art virtues. You heard the Father's trial of the deceased Soul in the Judgment Division earlier. Many so-called merits are only because the undead did to promote The Seven. Doctrine thing.
For example, Stannis' bastard clinging to Storm's End.
Just watching the incident of guarding Storm's End, it's not even good for Seven Kingdoms, even to some extent It is a rebellion, a rebellion against Targaryen.
It will not benefit Heaven and Earth at all.
But in the process, Stannis showed perseverance, bravery, and wisdom. Brother and family loyalty perfectly fits the values of Daenerys, which is the new The Seven canon.
So, he has merit, and his merit comes from The Seven.
If the era of The final winner of the battle is me, not Daenerys, and now I control World's Will.
Stannis won't get a hair!
If you believe in me and serve me, even if Murder and arson, I can also reduce merit.
Heaven and Earth merit, but doing something beneficial to the world itself, recognized by World's Will. Do you understand the difference between the two?"
R'hllor's words are easy to understand and well-founded, and we all understand and accept what they say.
It continues: "Many times, the virtues of the Seven Divine Art coincide with the virtues of Heaven and Earth, and most of The Seven's teachings benefit the country and the people, as well as Heaven and Earth.
For example, ending Long Night is both in line with the teachings of The Seven and good for Heaven and Earth.
So, one thing you subconsciously ignore, Daenerys is a human!"
"Who doesn't know she's human?" I asked blankly.
"With your wisdom, do you still want to be a Demon King?" The Shadow Demon with the head of a snake and the tail of a scorpion taunted me first, without giving me a chance to argue, and immediately said: "She is a human, The way of thinking is subconsciously people-oriented.
If she is just Human Sovereign, or even The Seven who represents kindness and order, that's fine.
But she is both Human Sovereign and The Seven , or the Divine King, or the Sovereign of the world, the problem is bigger."
We are all at a loss, "Why?"
The superiority on the Shadow Demon's face became more and more obvious," Well, you were all human once, and you can't escape the limitations of your thinking.
I put it another way, now Cersei, you are Queen of the Seven Kingdoms, but you always think about the country from Lannister's point of view major event, will it work?"
"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 will the nobles and people of the Seven Kingdoms serve you?
Don't even understand this truth, no wonder you will become the worst Queen in history."
"You devil who has never been a King, teach me to do things? If you have anything to say, just say it directly. "I'm a little irritable.
"You come with me."
R'hllor takes us to a canyon in Seventh Hell, where the sky is covered with black root-like lines.
It is also there, the emptiness of spirit and matter is the 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 Realm, growing slowly." It pointed to the sky.
"Have you grown?" Other demons doubted, but I was silent.
R'hllor looked smug, glanced at me, and asked with a smile, "You have sublimated your Soul three times, and you have the closest connection with Hell. In the last year, has magic power looks faster than in previous years?"
I silently noded.
"As the kingdom grows, the King's power grows. In the same way, as Hell grows, so does the Demon King in Hell."
"Why?" I began A little homage to R'hllor.
"Because Euron responded to Margaery's summon, and after the bloodbath of Highgarden, Hell really grew into an independent individual, even an independent life.
A new life was born, and then slowly Growth, isn't it as it should be by rights?"
"Why does Euron's evil deeds have such effects?" Benerro asked.
R'hllor looked indifferently towards the former believer, indifferently said: "I originally thought you would be smarter than Cersei."
Shiera Seastar said with a smile: "Just now R' hllor Your Majesty has made it very clear that the king of a country cannot only care about the interests of the oneself family, and the world Sovereign cannot determine the rules of the world based on the standard of human good and evil.
Daenerys is a human being, but Hell is not.
If Hell has a nature, its nature must be opposed to Heaven, the abyss of all negative energies.
Mother Dany's mercy can never water the beautiful flower of Hell.
On the contrary, devil grows through blood sacrifice, and Hell also grows.
Growth is the instinct of all life.
For growth, everything is beneficial to the growth of devil Hell will give it legitimacy.
Daenerys can disapprove or even destroy Hell, but it cannot distort Hell's nature.
If Hell's instinct is really distorted, 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 and no Hell?"
She looked around us and summed up: "With the human view of good and evil, blood sacrifice is of course the worst crime in the city; for Hell, devouring the power of Soul and blood sacrifice is an instinct like breathing; world, Heaven and Hell, the two world pillars are balanced, so that you can walk without lame."
"Not bad, Shiera, I appreciate you very much." R'hllor nodded with satisfaction.
Shiera winked, "I have admired Your Majesty for a long time!"
"Shiera, remember the identity of oneself, you are a succubus, I am Succubus King!" I reminded coldly.
"Aren't succubus supposed to fuss with males regardless of the occasion?" Shiera disapproved.
I was speechless. Looking at R'hllor's majestic and powerful snake waist, I was a little dry.
——If I can put R'hllor under the grass, Dad should be proud of me too, right? After all, it used to be the Lord of Light worshipped by the whole world!
"What do you want to do?" Shadow Demon flinched.
Euron rubbed his chin and burst into a smug laugh.
"So, Daenerys lost a lot of money and completely lost management of Hell?"
"She was even forced to sign a contract with us." Shiera excitedly said.
I'm a little lost.
Isn't the black Mother that I believe in omnipotent?
"Ai, you are wrong, she not only has nothing to lose, but even realm goes a step further, I'm afraid she is not far from the time when she truly masters the First Fire." R'hllor said in frustration.
I am refreshed and energized.
Hey, what happened to me? ? ?
"Why? She should be hit hard!" Euron exclaimed unwillingly.
"I ask you, can a person who has never learned Smith's craft forge a peerless armor?" R'hllor said.
"Of course not."
"First Fire includes all beings known and unknowable, good and evil, good and bad, Heaven and Hell, human and non-human... ...
A complete human can master the First Fire, both human and non-human?"
"But she has mastered it." Shiera said.
"Neither past nor present, the future is in control. Once she was completely human, human beings will always have the Impossible First Fire, and now..."
"Now she is not Human?"
R'hllor pondered, "Perhaps she is still human, but gradually gained the Creator's insight and awareness.
The teachings of The Seven have not changed, which shows that she Still adhere to the human view of good and evil.
Hell's changes prove that she no longer regulates the operation of the world with oneself's emotions."
"Her realm is becoming more and more transcendent, Strength is... ugh, how long will it take me to stand up?" R'hllor sighed wryly.
"Why is this happening? I want to destroy, I want to take revenge on her, and I don't want to help her improve her realm!" Euron hugged his head and wailed.
That appearance seems to be more painful than when it was human flesh bacteria.
However, I am very happy.
"Hell, Heaven, the world, and even the whole world belongs to her." R'hllor looked helpless, "As devil grows, Hell grows; Hell grows, she grows; Heaven grows, she still will Growing up; the world evolves, and she still grows.
Everything in the devil belongs to Hell, and Hell is her creation, her child!"
"It's so desperate ." The demons said in frustration.
"It's great!" I was so happy, I even felt like a fairy, my body unconsciously exuded faint purple and black rays of light,
"Seven Hells, Cersei, she..." Shiera pointed at me in horror, "She's ascending in Soul again? For the fourth time?! Why?"
R'hllor's eyes were cold and swish He came to me in a flash, and put a finger on my forehead.
"Uh--" The feeling of soaring pleasure was interrupted all of a sudden, just like constipation half a month, when it was running thin, someone took a plug to block it from below.
“What are you doing?” I surprised and angry.
"Isn't that obvious? I'm going to interrupt your promotion," R'hllor said confidently.
The other demons were beaming with joy.
"Why?" For a while, I was at a loss. Is there anything wrong with Soul sublimation?
"I've just arrived in Hell, and I haven't had time to re-comprehend Song of Shadow. You're about to sublime four times. Do you want to take my position as the Lord of Hell?"
"You If you can’t compete with me, you’re going to engage in such rude tactics??” I was outraged and rushed up to fight it.
My body is still fried in the oil pan, mental protection is no match for R'hllor at all, and the other demons are still pulling sideways, persuading me, but their feet are stepping on me ......
At that moment, I suddenly had a clear comprehension. I was so good that it caused everyone's jealousy and jealousy.
I hold my head and endure the hail of feet, with pain and pride in my heart.
I need help!
Euron is my enemy and cannot be trusted at all; when Shiera saw me for the first time and recognized my identity as Angel, she harbored misfortune and was untrustworthy; Benerro and other Red Priests were followers of R'hllor during his lifetime , there is no reason to follow me now.
Other transcendents are difficult to even mental protection, I don't like it, and the people who go to Hell are not good people and can't be trusted.
"Sansa, be enchanted! The two of us cooperate, enough to rule Hell!" I found Sansa who was transferred to the Hell sixth layer to light the sky lantern.
When I was in Red Keep, Sansa was taken care of by me. Now that I have grown up for decades, is it not easy to control her?
Seven Hells, the first layer is the Eighteenth Punishment Division, the second layer is Ice Hell, the third layer is the endless black liquid, the fourth layer is the dry continent, the fifth layer is the dark purgatory, the sixth layer is the lava Hell, the seventh layer layer is the realm of nothingness.
"Go away, go away, don't try to tempt my daughter." Before the little bitch of Sansa said anything, Catelyn next to her roared like a lioness.
"What's wrong with being free after being in a demon? Anyway, your sentence is almost as long as the lifespan of the world. There is no hope of liberation. The more depraved, the happier you are!" softly advised.
"I am the Saint of Heaven. I was tortured in Hell just for the sake of my mother, which is not the same as your demon spawn." Sansa said coldly.
"hehehe, Saint..." I laughed as I recounted Mother and Daenerys.
Sansa seems to have known it for a long time, but her face is gloomy, and there is not much emotional fluctuation, but Catelyn next to her, with a shocked face, seems to be about to split-
"evil creature, dare to Murder my mother!"
This is Sansa, she has golden light all over her body and a pair of white Angel's Wings behind her.
fuck!
She didn't tell a lie. After being tortured by Hell for more than ten years, she actually sublimated Soul and became Saint?
"evil creature, dare to murder my mother!"
This is Impermanence Arya, whose face is longer than that of a donkey, and his scythe has been swung out...
"Evil creature, dare to murder my mother!"
This is a man, Catelyn's son?
"evil creature, dare to murder my grandmother!"
Who is this?
"Evil creature, dare to murder my grandmother-in-law!"
fuck, why is the son-in-law here too?
"evil creature, dare to murder me—"
Who else?
In an instant, I saw a flash, countless heavy voices echoed in my ears, and countless Soul attacks landed on me.
In an instant, my Avatar kicked the bucket.
Totally scattered ashes and dispersed smoke.
divine soul is severely traumatized, and my body is wailing in the fire sea.
Stark is so terrifying, it can't be provoked!
After that, I was depressed for a few years.
One day, I was in the frying pan every day, and while it was fried to a crisp sound, I was humming a little song, and a white-haired old man floated to the frying pan, saying curiously: "Aren't you in pain?"
"Come down and try... Hey, you're not a Ghost Messenger?"
At this time, I found him with white hair and white beard, a white robe, and a body Exudes a faint Holy Light, not at all like a dark-skinned Hell officer.
"I'm Aemon, Aemon Targaryen, you know what?" old man said with a smile.
"It turned out to be you old man, and you died too?"
"It's just been a few years since she died, by the way, Myrcella got married and gave birth to several children, you know No?"
"I know, I can also absorb Yang Sector incense during Chinese New Year and festivals." My attitude towards old man is much kinder.
Myrcella used to say that oneself is taken care of by an old man when she incense to me.
The old man pointed to the boiling oil and asked, "Do you hurt?"
"It hurts, but I'm Hell Sovereign, I can't hurt like this group of trash fish. Gotta yell."
"Sovereign??" The old man's cheek muscles twitched, "I'm going to write a biography about Hell Demon King, are you interested in being the protagonist?"
"Ai, since Hell Demon King is the protagonist, how can I refuse it?" I said helplessly.