Game of Thrones: Wrath of the Sleeping Dragon

"Over there... there is nothing, Your Majesty."

Jon Clinton was silent for a long time, then shook his head and said.

He didn't know what vocabulary he should use to describe, and finally paused for a long time, and then said the closest vocabulary.

"Total darkness."

"nothingness."

Jon Clinton did go to the world over there, but for him that feeling cannot be described in simple words, so I can only tell Viselis like this.

"nothingness?"

And this is the first time Visiris has had a conversation with someone who has died and then returned, which naturally arouses interest.

But when he heard Jon Clinton's words, his brows stretched slightly, and he was a little bit more guessing in his heart.

"Perhaps there is no other side, Your Majesty."

"I just feel like I have fallen into darkness."

Jon Clinton could not describe his situation after death in words. All the illusions and all the emptiness seemed to stop on his lips.

And Viselis was silent after hearing this. He knew that Jon didn't need to deceive himself about this question, so he didn't need to continue asking.

"Then...what am I going to do next?"

"Miracis?"

Then under the dim bonfire, the silver-haired young man sitting in the center of the Red Fort cellar turned his lavender eyes slightly, looked at the stone statue on the ground and asked.

And until then did Jon Clinton realize that there was a third person in the cellar. A faceless stone statue was quietly looking at him, which once again made him feel shuddering. He had never believed this before. The ghosts and gods said, but it didn't open his eyes until he died.

Only he was the weakest of the three people present. Even when Jon was awakened by Viselis, he saw such a huge spiritual power, and almost thought he had seen the seven gods...

Thinking of this, Jon couldn't help but shook his head somewhat self-deprecatingly.

It turned out that he had been the former prime minister for so many years and thought he was the person who knew Viselis best, but now he discovered that His Majesty was far more mysterious than he had imagined.

However, at this moment, Veserys suddenly asked, and there was a moment of silence in the stone statue on the other side, and a woman responded.

"Next, I won't know."

"Don't you know?"

"Then why didn't you say it earlier."

Viselis frowned again when he heard it.

"Because gathering souls is not the priesthood of Mirasis, have you forgotten her **** name?"

Milasis is the **** of the sea **** in Valyria's mythological system. The abbreviated version is called the Lord of the Ocean Raging Waves, and is in charge of the ocean and storms.

Therefore, according to Dr. Marvin, a scholar who has studied the history of Valyria, the sailors of Valyria’s Freedom Fortress had to sacrifice to Mirasis before going out to sea, praying for calm.

"Bellerion is the **** of death, he is responsible for gathering all the dead souls."

"Whether it is death in vain, old age, sickness or war, etc., all souls are under his control."

"He is the end of all life in this land of Valyria."

Mirasis spoke in a calm voice, explaining the priesthood of the **** of death.

However, Viselis felt more and more familiar when he heard what Miracis said.

Doesn't his ability to absorb souls coincide with Bellerion's priesthood?

"Where did the **** of death in Valyria go?"

Immediately, the voice of the silver-haired young man asked a little urgently, but there was no answering voice from the idol.

"Feel sorry."

Viserys also took a deep breath and waved his hand. He knew he was a little impatient.

Because Milassis once said that she didn't know what happened at that time, how the mighty Valyrian gods were taken away by the enemy.

She was just an inconspicuous divine thought stored by Mirasis in the idol.

"You need to be calm."

But then Mirasis slowly spoke.

"There must be a secret hidden in your body, I know, but your advancement is too fast, you need to stop temporarily and look at the past calmly."

Mirasis didn't know what secret was hidden in Viselis, but a mortal must have a chance to get to this step. Her kind reminder made Viselis calm down instantly.

"Since you can't come back from the dead, what should Jon's soul do?"

"What I know is... there are two ways."

And Mirasis saw Viselis calm down, and then spoke.

"The first is to become a wandering lone ghost like me, relying on the fire of faith in your body as nourishment to survive."

"He can't control his dead body, nor can he be too far away from you."

"But the spirit body also has the benefits of the spirit body. It can still give you wise advice, and it can also help you listen to secrets or be possessed by other living people."

Ghost advisor?

Guardian spirit?

Viselis couldn't help but flashed this thought in his mind when he heard the first method of Mirasis.

Because this is really like a guardian spirit, and there is no life limit. As long as he can absorb enough soul nourishment, he can survive forever like Mirasis. Of course, the premise for this is Viselis’s. The sacred fire is always burning.

"What about the second method?"

And Veselis thought for a moment, then asked without comment.

"The second method is rebirth."

"Find a pregnant woman who is pregnant but not yet giving birth, and put his soul into her body."

"The birth of a newborn in the mother's body is the process of life. The baby in the mother's womb has not yet formed its own soul, and his soul can replace it."

"Can't you be reincarnated?"

Neither of these two seem to be a perfect solution. Veserys heard of Mirasis's second method, and then turned his head to look at the soul of Jon in his palm.

Jon's wife happened to be pregnant with his flesh and blood, but he could choose this method to live a lifetime.

"Reincarnation?"

And Milassis was slightly taken aback when he heard the words~www.novelmt.com~ didn't understand what Viselis said, but after thinking about it for a while, he probably understood a little bit through the literal meaning.

"There is no reincarnation."

"Every newborn is a new soul, and the soul of every dead person will dissipate except in the end."

"Is that so?"

Viserys showed a little thoughtfulness on his face.

Milassis is not omniscient and omnipotent, she only knows part of it, he knows this.

Because if all the souls would dissipate, this couldn't explain that the cold gods had revived the kings of the northern realm. It stands to reason that some of their souls have spanned thousands of years and should have been wiped out long ago.

But Viselis did not ask directly, and then once again cast his eyes on the soul of Jon Clinton in his palm, and he decided to give this choice to himself.

Do you choose to be a lonely ghost, or to live a lifetime?