Game of Thrones: Viserys the Three-Headed Dragon

The city of King's Landing was in chaos at the moment. The fires and the White Walkers had brought great panic to various neighborhoods, and civilians in many neighborhoods were running around like headless flies dragging their families with them.

A large number of people in the northern and western districts are desperately fleeing to the Visenya Hills, hoping to be protected by the Great Sept of Baelor and the Holy See, or at least to escape the flames.

Crowds of people who fled from Dongcheng District to Nancheng District, and residents of Nancheng District who had lost their minds due to the influence and panic, rushed towards Linhe Gate and the Linhe Road on the King's side. In order to survive, these people began to attack Nancheng Gate. . After killing several people, Jinpao aroused public outrage, and a huge crowd rushed directly to the door. Even the cruelest commander did not dare to stop him and simply chose to escape.

The angry citizens who lost their minds in order to survive seized the city gate, opened it, and then began to pour out of the city crazily. The fish market outside the city on the Blackwater and the plains by the river where King Robert liked to hold tourneys were soon crowded.

But outside King's Landing is the Blackwater River, and the only way to cross the river is a bridge and ferry on the King's Avenue. Therefore, crowds of people crowded from both the Riverside Gate and the King's Gate and jammed on the bridge and the bridge in an orderly manner.

This is an unprecedented chaotic scene in King's Landing for hundreds of years. Even during the Dance of the Blood Dragons, the citizens of King's Landing have never seen such a scene.

Chaos is accompanied by death, accompanied by crying, accompanied by screaming, accompanied by crime.

The citizens who had lost their minds just ran for their lives and did not realize what opening the city gate meant.

Even though the White Walkers' army had clearly captured the old city gate, they gave up their plan to open the city gate from the old city gate and climb the wall with ants to enter the city. Instead, they directly gathered the troops that had not attacked. From the west side of King's Landing, the Iron Gate and the The Western Avenue directly killed the civilians who were blocked by the Blackwater River in the south of the city and north of the river.

As the army of White Walkers divided their forces and rushed to the north bank of the Blackwater River, the surging crowd at the King's Gate was cut into two halves by the zombie wave in less than a moment. One half was still blocked at the city gate, and the other half was squeezed out of the Blackwater River outside the city. .

In the city, the screams, screams and blood at the city gate did not make the crowd disperse. The people in the city had no idea what was happening and just pushed forward as hard as they could. Those facing the corpse tide were so crowded that they could not move at all. They could only watch helplessly and let out heart-rending screams to die.

Outside the city, the crowd on the north bank of the Blackwater River, which was hit by the tide of corpses, became even more chaotic. The crowding caused the most terrifying phenomenon. The people on the river bank didn't know what happened, and they were squeezed into the cold Blackwater River by the crowd.

Isn't this a classic reenactment of the fish-feeding battle by the citizens of King's Landing?

Gate of the Gods.

The High Sparrow looked at the flames in the direction of the old city gate and the black shadows that kept pouring into the city from the city walls. He looked at the chaos and fire in King's Landing. He looked at the wildfires in the Red Keep on Aegon's High Hill. He looked at the south of King's Landing, which gradually appeared. Black smoke towered into the sky.

Seeing all this, even the High Sparrow felt a sense of despair spreading.

"Captain!" The commander on the city wall, his face burnt by flames, found the High Sparrow. "The city walls in other places have been lost. The old city gate and the south of the city cannot be regained. The Gate of the Gods and the Steel Gate are meaningless. Please tell me. Take the remaining warriors to the Great Temple of Baelor. There are a large number of civilians in the Visenya Hills, and the church can still make a final resistance. At least we can protect the glory of the Seven Gods at the last moment!

"You're not right."

The High Sparrow's expression was indifferent, with several traces of burns on his face. His brows were full of compassion, and his tone was serious, as if he was preaching.

"What?" The commander didn't understand.

The High Sparrow seemed to be preaching, and said calmly and in a pious tone: "The glory of the Seven Gods is spread across every piece of land under our feet. There is no difference between the Great Temple and this place to the gods. The son of the warrior is the presence of the gods. We all should know that wherever we raise the seven-pointed star of the seven gods, the glory of the gods will spread and inspire the world and believers."

After listening, the commander was silent for a moment. Another way of saying it: "Captain, while the road from the Gate of Gods to Visenya Hills has not been cut off by the tide of corpses, I request the son of the warrior to move to the Great Cathedral of Baylor. We will stay in the Cathedral of Baylor for a moment longer, Ability God The servants will invade the Holy Land of the Seven Gods a moment later. Warriors, give us courage, and we will fight there until the end!"

"Well," the High Sparrow nodded in agreement without further arguing with him, "Inform us and retreat to the Visenya Hills. The warriors are with us!"

"yes."

The High Sparrow watched the commander leave, sat down silently, and prayed devoutly to the seven-pointed star flag he carried: "May the gods wash away all our sins."

The so-called "sin" is that the High Sparrow has seen the corpse of the Warrior's Son being transformed into a ghoul after his death, so in order to maintain his final dignity, the Warrior's Son secretly prepared a lot of igniting materials in the Great Temple of Baelor. When he judges that all is lost, the High Sparrow and a few of his most loyal men will set everything on fire. Maintain the dignity of believers for the entire church, and prevent any bishop, monk, or nun from becoming a servant of the White Walkers while wearing the costumes of the Church of the Seven Gods.

The warrior's son will leave the last fire to the temple and its worshipers.

The road from the Gate of the Gods to the Great Temple of Baelor is not peaceful. In addition to the occasional harassment by zombies, you will also encounter criminals who take advantage of the chaos to commit crimes, rob and harm women. In addition to killing the harassing zombies and burning them to death, the Sons of Warriors also had to save civilians who had been robbed and robbed their homes, kill criminals who took the opportunity to cause trouble, and flee to the Visenya Hills with these civilians.

This can be regarded as the most harmonious scene in King's Landing now. Armed soldiers of the Warrior's Sons are escorting civilians to the Sept of Baelor. The further they advance into the city, the more people there are in the team.

However, when they arrived at the Temple Square, the team retreating from the Gate of the Gods, with nearly a thousand civilians in between, was like a river flowing into the sea.

The square of the Cathedral seemed to be holding a grand ceremony, and the streets were crowded with people.

Even the armed group of the Sons of Warriors had to squeeze for hundreds of heartbeats to get from the square to the seven hundred steps of the hill.

This situation made the High Sparrow feel worried: because when he was preparing for the last-minute grease and wildfire, he had not considered this situation.

The crisis in King's Landing was much more serious than imagined. When they were defending the city, no one expected that the White Walker army would appear in the city, and that the city would cause such violent turmoil.

Even the Red Keep can be seen looking towards Aegon Hill from the Great Sept. The red keep is on the hill. The green wildfire is so high that it looks like a huge beacon, reflecting half of King's Landing. A hellish green.

No one can tell the situation in the Baratheon royal family. They only know that under such a fire, the royal city that has taken decades to build since the founding of the Targaryen kingdom will undoubtedly become like Harrenhal, which was doused in flames. A complete ruin.

The High Sparrow climbed the stairs and arrived at the sanctuary, escorted by warriors. The interior of the Great Cathedral was already densely packed with civilians. The archbishop and several cardinals gave meaningless sermons at the pulpit, taking turns reading passages from the Bible.

At this time, the bishop in charge of order saw the High Sparrow and quickly found him and asked: "What should we do with the civilian believers in the square? Sooner or later they will rush up the mountain."

"Then let them go up the mountain," the High Sparrow answered. "I will not let my warrior sons intercept civilians for you."

"They will bring instability to the church."

"Then arrange for people to preach," said the High Sparrow. "Didn't the archbishop and the bishops in the church do a good job? Are you afraid, monk? Bathed in the light of the Seven Gods, is your heart still there? Wrapped in darkness and cold?"

"How dare you talk to me like that?"

The High Sparrow began to chant: "'The Heavenly Father reached out to heaven and plucked seven holy stars. He placed the holy stars one after another in the sky, allowing the world to bathe in his glorious radiance. That radiance cleanses The evil in the human heart manifests itself in the holy soul. Neither demons nor ghosts can harm those who believe in the Seven Gods.'"

"What do you mean?"

"'. Mortal life is like a candle in the wind, and can be extinguished by the gentle breeze. In this world, death is not far away from us. Seven levels of hell are waiting for those sinners who have not repented. All crimes will eventually be forgiven, but first they must Accept the punishment. '" The High Sparrow said calmly, "From now on, the internal and external defense of the Great Cathedral will be fully controlled by the Warrior's Sons. You can go to the Cathedral and join the chanting team."

"What? What are you going to do?"

The High Sparrow waved his hand: "Send him away."

The situation was urgent, and in just a few moments, the High Sparrow took over control inside and outside the Great Sept of Baelor. From this moment on, the Archbishop had nothing to say to him.

"Go, let the civilians go up the mountain and arrange them in the courtyard and outside the church."

Someone immediately reported: "It's too late, captain. The zombie wave is following us, and there is already chaos outside the square. Letting go of the crowd will cause the zombie wave to follow us up the hills."

Not long after, human warning shouts and screams came from outside the church.

"Ah, is it already this time?" The High Sparrow sighed, "It seems that the gods have other plans for them. Don't be alarmed, the strangers will treat each of us equally."

After saying that, the High Sparrow left a group of people to control the situation, and he took a few trustworthy people to the underground of the Great Cathedral.

A large number of wildfire jars and fuel oil had accumulated in the sewers beneath the Great Temple, most of which they had secretly collected from Cersei's burial site.

"I will go to the Seven Hells." The High Sparrow knew very well, "But for the reputation and glory of the Seven Gods, I believe that I will get a fair trial from the Stranger."

After he confessed his crime in his heart, he took a long breath and solemnly took the torch from the soldier beside him.

However, at this moment.

A sourceless wind rose in the underground passage. Physically, the source of the wind was actually the High Sparrow and the devout warriors around him.

This abnormal wind suddenly rose up at a certain moment, and in an instant, all the torches in the hands of the High Sparrow and the few devout warriors behind him were extinguished.

The ground suddenly fell into darkness.

However, no one shouted.

Only shock.

Including the High Sparrow, these devout believers were surprised to find that tiny golden streams of light were pouring out from them, converging into a thin stream.

The stream of light passed through the underground ceiling and rushed to the high ground where no one could see through.

"This is--"

"The brilliance of a 'warrior'!"

The High Sparrow was extremely excited. He turned his head and found that in the pitch-black underground, the eyes of the devout believers around him were filled with a strange amber light.

However, when the High Sparrow tried to look carefully with his eyes, the brilliance could no longer be seen.

Is it the feeling of the soul?

This devout believer who has studied faith quickly found an explanation and guessed that those lights and colors were not visible to the naked eye, but existed in their hearts.

Someone murmured and asked: "Is it a warrior who came to the world and showed his spirit?"

When this happened, even these believers who were close to despair and had seen through life and death in admonitions and asceticism could not maintain their calmness and profoundness at this moment: "Quick, follow the direction of this stream of light and see where it converges!"

These people then threw the wildfire cans and oil drums underground behind their minds and excitedly climbed up from the depths of the underground in the dark.

Every time they turned a corner, they would stop for a short moment, calm down, hold their breath and concentrate, to confirm where the light that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye went after flowing out of their bodies.

Not long after, the Great Sparrow and his party returned to the ground and came from the cellar of the Great Cathedral to the courtyard outside the cathedral.

Here, they finally saw where the golden stream of light flowing out of their bodies flowed to.

"It's there!"

Above the Great Cathedral of Beile, hundreds of feet above the sky, from here and from other directions, hundreds of streams of light like golden threads and streams were silently converging above the sky of the cathedral.

There the streams of light gathered into a dreamlike golden cloud.

Finally, the strange behavior of the warrior sons caused the worries of the monks and bishops in the temple.

A fat bishop chased a few warrior sons who were like possessed to the courtyard. Seeing that they were staring at the dark night sky above the church, their expressions revealed a kind of piety and uneasiness, which made the cardinal scream: "What are you doing? Why are you running outside? Are you going to abandon your duties?"

No one paid attention to him.

This strange silence and piety made the bishop even more uneasy.

He directly grabbed a warrior who seemed to be of relatively noble origin and asked with an uneasy look: "You, what are you looking at?"

"Can't you see it? Bishop?" The warrior glanced at the bishop, "Can't you see the glory of the 'warrior'?"

The bishop followed their previous gaze to the sky, but he could only see dark clouds and flying snowflakes. He thought these people were crazy: "What glory of the warrior, what are you talking about?"

The warrior sons standing in the courtyard looked at the bishop who asked such an outrageous question.

The looks of these people made the bishop feel creepy, and he swallowed his saliva frantically.

He could feel that they were the looks of heretics.

"You." The bishop shivered, but he couldn't say that the two behind him were "crazy", and fled from the courtyard in a panic.

Not only the bishop, but many monks and nuns also noticed the abnormality of the warrior sons and followed them out of the door.

The information that the warrior sons saw the warrior's glory quickly reached the ears of the archbishop and several archbishops. Some monks heard it and quietly came to the warrior sons.     An old ascetic asked one of the warriors who looked extremely fanatical: "What did you see?"

"The warrior's glory! My courage! The courage of the warrior!" He regarded the stream of light as courage.

The ascetic couldn't see anything, but he soon found that the warrior's hair was unusually flamboyant. From the perspective of an old monk, he estimated that these people collectively had some kind of disease.

Then the old ascetic put his palm on the forehead of the fanatical warrior, trying to confirm his body temperature.

Then, a current that made the monk's palms slightly numb entered his body.

In a trance, the old monk vaguely felt that in the blink of an eye, the sky seemed to become bright.

So he looked up: "That is--" The old monk's eyes only lasted for a moment, and he was in a great shock and excitement like these fanatical warrior sons.

He also saw that under the shadow of the dark sky, a faint golden light radiated under the dark sky, depicting a thin layer of colorful outlines on the edge.

I don't know which warrior son discovered it first. When they held hands, the golden light gathered together faster and more.

Soon, in the chaos of King's Landing, the warrior sons of the Great Cathedral of Baelor held hands and began to recite chapters from the "Warrior's Book".

Warriors stand before the enemy,

Defend us from north to south, east to west,

Holding bows and swords,

Guarding the little children of Zuoyou.

And I don't know where it started, the monks of the cathedral joined the army of handshakes.

As they joined the Warrior's Son in chanting and praying, they gradually saw the golden light in the sky.

The feeling of "warrior" began to spread like a meme virus.

Even the archbishop who was chanting and listening to the sutras in the temple couldn't help but come out to confirm.

More and more monks joined, and the civilians who took refuge in the temple soon joined the crowd praying to the warriors.

"I saw it!"

"Gods above!"

Some people exclaimed, and some people were simply infected by this "miracle" and burst into tears.

Of course, among so many refugees, there are always some people who can't see the "meme" virus planted by Viserys in the Warrior's Son because of their weak mental strength, and they can't see the "miracle" created by Viserys even if they are infected. But they don't think that others have problems. After all, at this time, the problem must be themselves.

And who doesn't have some dark things in their hearts?

But it doesn't matter. The more faith power is collected, the more obvious the miracles Viserys can show.

When King's Landing was in trouble, the Baelor Cathedral was praying for the warriors in an unprecedented grand manner.

When the power of faith increased.

At the top of the Baelor Cathedral, the magic illusion gathered was so strong that anyone with a certain level of spiritual power could vaguely see it.

Under the cathedral, some people who were just filling in the numbers and dared not admit that they could not see shouted excitedly: "I saw it!!!"

However, this would attract countless scrutiny.

Because in the eyes of some "devout people", the golden light has gathered into a radiant golden cloud.

Not to mention the cathedral, even outside King's Landing should be able to see it.

In the square under the cathedral, the zombies have poured in from one end, causing great panic. Many people desperately want to run to the church on the mountain, but suddenly, they feel a strange light ball above the church: "What is that?"

Even in the south of the city, which has been divided by the zombies and countless casualties, the Blackwater River and the crowded city area, some people inadvertently discovered the strange colors in the sky: "Gods, what is that?"

And in the residential areas surrounded by flames and zombies, some civilians who have been desperate and waiting for death on the rooftops and in the streets also saw the abnormality above Visenya Hill: "Illusion, am I going to die?"

Yes, the glory in the sky is not real, it is like a dream.

The so-called "seeing" is actually an illusion that is difficult to explain clearly, because when people really look at it, there is nothing there except the dark sky.

But at this moment, all the living people in King's Landing seemed to have entered a strange dream.

At a certain moment.

The clouds that shone brightly in the eyes of the "devout believers" and seemed like a dream bubble in the eyes of some people disappeared.

Instead, there were rumbling thunder and rolling lightning in the higher sky.

Some people were uneasy: "No, the warriors abandoned us?"

The answer to this question was a thunder that pierced the eardrums.

One after another, golden lightning pillars fell from the sky and landed in the area under the city's Cathedral Square and Visenya Hills that were besieged by the zombies.

The next moment, the sky was bright.

A huge fireball broke through the clouds from the sky and flew towards the zombie army waiting outside the city wall to enter the city.

"Is that a dragon?"

Finally, under the flickering light of the clouds, people saw the silhouette of a majestic and huge three-headed dragon behind the rolling clouds of thunder and lightning in the sky.

The believers in the temple who were praying hand in hand were still confused: "What?"

At the foot of the Temple, the refugees who had no idea about "Warrior's Glory" burst into cheers that resounded through the sky: "It's King Targaryen! He came to save us!"

But the cheers were soon overshadowed by the roar of violent thunder and lightning.

The terrifying golden lightning burst out from the sky, drowning out the cheers and screams of all living things.

Dozens of golden lightnings hung from the sky, and the thunder made people's eardrums buzz and almost deafened. Following the lightning, there was a huge fireball like the scorching sun hanging in the air.

Viserys fired at full power, without reservation.

When the lightning fell like a punishment from heaven, and when the fireball fell like a meteorite, no one would doubt their power.

Several fire tornadoes blew around King's Landing, tearing up the burning houses, creating isolation belts, and rolling up flames to attack the corpses pouring into the city.

For dozens of heartbeats, the whole King's Landing was only roaring with the sound of Viserys exerting his power. Apart from that, it was difficult to hear any other noise.

Just like the time in White Harbor, after Viserys appeared, King's Landing seemed to have entered the day from the long night.

The lightning and fireballs in the sky made King's Landing as bright as noon in summer. The scorching air made it difficult to tell whether it was from the fire in King's Landing or the fireballs of the dragon.

At first, the corpses wanted to rush into the crowd and cause more serious chaos to save their lives.

However, Viserys's lightning seemed to have eyes, and soon drew an isolation belt in the melee area, and then poured firepower on one side of the corpses.

But it must be said that at the first moment when Viserys' power fell, the shock and fear brought to mortals were even more terrible than the corpses.

Many people could still pick up weapons to fight against the zombies, but when Viserys' power fell in front of them, many people were scared to the point of peeing their pants, dropping their weapons, and running away.

It was not until Viserys almost cleaned up the zombies in King's Landing that the frightened warriors finally reacted and went to pick up their weapons and look for their teammates.

After dealing with the most difficult task of dividing the battlefield and killing the zombies that had penetrated deep into the battlefield.

Seeing that the White Walkers began to retreat as expected, Viserys did not rush to chase them, but leaned down from the clouds.

When the clouds that Viserys cast magic gradually dispersed, the sky was as expected, and the clouds were like a girl's veil, revealing the brilliant galaxy and stars.

The crescent moon was like a hook, hanging high in the sky.

If there were normal sunrises and sunsets, it should be the moment when night fell soon.

Against the backdrop of the starry sky, Viserys slowly descended like a star-covered moon, and when he landed in front of the terrified mortals in the Great Sept of Baelor. In the eyes of many mortals, the crescent moon was just like a crown, "worn" on his head in the middle.

His appearance and appearance were full of style, but the first sentence Viserys said was mocking: "What are you doing outside? Waiting for death in despair?" After saying this, he added, "I think the Red Keep is gone. Is the commander of the Warrior's Son still there? Quickly arrange people to maintain the city's law and order."

After saying this, he flew straight to the direction of the Red Keep without caring what the people below thought.

The wildfires there changed the color of the entire Aegon High Hill.

Viserys exhaled frost breath, built a passage in the fire, and then announced: "Listen, everyone in the Red Keep, if you are still alive, find a way to get out of the Maiden's House. I have opened a way for you."

After doing this, Viserys flew back into the sky.

Chasing the scattered and retreating army of the Others.

In a short moment, there was a strong wind, thunder and lightning outside the city, and fireballs like meteor showers burst out wantonly.

The power that mortals could not imagine was revealed wantonly.

In the Great Sept of Baelor, the High Sparrow, who finally recovered from the buzzing in his ears and panic, looked blankly at the core members of the Warrior Sons who were as confused as him, and then looked at the Archbishop who had fainted and was unknown and several pale bishops.

"Captain, what does this mean?"

"Could it be." The High Sparrow's eyelids trembled slightly, "Are the gods telling us that King Targaryen is a warrior in the world?"

No one answered the High Sparrow's words.

The courtyard was silent for a while.

At this time, someone exclaimed: "Oh no, the High Septon has passed away."

Looking up, it turned out that this High Septon, who was chosen by Tyrion when he was in charge of King's Landing, and who was always considered to be weak-willed but kind, and who was considered easy to control by Cersei, was shocked by the commotion that Viserys had just made - first seeing the "miracle", and then seeing the thunder, fireballs, tornadoes and other terrifying powers that were simply unimaginable before seeing them - his heart couldn't bear it and he died directly.

The High Sparrow's diehard followers quickly realized something, and their eyes turned away from the deceased High Septon and looked at the High Sparrow.

From today, the Cult of the Seven will enter a new era with the power of the true God.