Chapter 342 How can there be such a weak god?



Hearing what Daenerys and Zuo Yu said, Li Yun couldn't help but look enlightened.

Qin Zhaowei also nodded, his eyes thoughtful, and it seemed that he understood what Zuo Yu meant.

Only Duoduo opened her eyes wide, turning her little head constantly, looking at Daenerys and then at Zuo Yu, her big emerald eyes full of confusion.

"So, why did it resurge?"

"..." Daenerys glanced at her and explained patiently, "Because they are not innate gods born naturally like the Lord of Light, but gods of faith that gradually formed a divine consciousness through the prayers of their believers."

"To put it simply, they are not true gods, but just a group of radiant faiths that have developed personalities!"

Zuo Yu curled his lips and said disappointedly: "I thought they were like the King of Light and the God of Darkness, but it turns out they are just a group of children who were born not long ago - no wonder the King of Light and the God of Darkness in the original book are planning to unify Westeros, they should want to swallow up these seven divine consciousnesses born from the radiance of faith!"

As he spoke, Zuo Yu looked at Daenerys and said, "Little Dany, I don't have the habit of bullying children. The task of breaking up their personality consciousness is left to you to carry out!"

Daenerys was slightly startled and said hesitantly, "Can I?"

Zuo Yu raised his eyebrows and said jokingly, "Weren't you very confident before? Why are you unsure now?"

"Haven't you seen it with your own eyes before?"

Daenerys rolled her eyes at him and said softly, "Now it seems that I am not very sure about dealing with them. After all, the faith of the Seven Gods has been spread in Westeros for thousands of years. The radiance of faith condensed on the statue is hundreds of times more than what I have accumulated since I became a god..."

Zuo Yu said indifferently: "Even if He is thousands of times more powerful than you, so what?"

"No matter how sharp the sword is, without the right person to hold it, it is just a pile of scrap metal. Don't worry, I can feel that even if all the seven consciousnesses are added together, they can only barely match yours. Just feel free to attack!"

As he spoke, Zuo Yu took out a golden-red long sword that exuded a scorching aura, and handed it to Daenerys with a smile.

"If you're really unsure, I can lend you this."

"What's this?"

Daenerys looked puzzled and stretched out her right hand, wanting to take the golden-red sword.

Zuo Yu smiled and said, "The artifact forged with the Eternal Fire is probably a few thousand Gray Mist Coins more expensive than your [Holy Flame Staff] which only has a wisp of the Eternal Fire added to it!"

...A few thousand Gray Mist Coins?

Daenerys's outstretched right hand paused slightly, then suddenly accelerated and took the long sword.

At the moment when her palm completely grasped the hilt of the knife, a terrifying heat wave emanated from the knife, and raging flames burst out of nowhere and poured into her body, continuously amplifying her fire power.

“It’s really a good thing!”

Daenerys' eyes lit up and she couldn't let it go.

Zuo Yu said warily, "Little Danny, I'm just lending it to you. You have to return it."

Daenerys smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will..."

Before she finished her words, Daenerys's expression suddenly changed and she looked coldly towards the temple below.

Through the stained glass windows of the dome, one could see that the stranger statue representing "death and the unknown" slowly raised its head, and the dazzling white light on its body suddenly surged, affecting the surrounding statues like a chain reaction.

Countless white lights connected into one piece and poured into the Stranger Statue.

The next second, a black death sickle stretched out from the body of the stranger statue and slashed at the three people outside the temple under the cover of dark fog.

“Discovered!”

Li Yun frowned and was about to take action when Daenerys next to him snorted coldly and suddenly swung the golden-red blade in her hand.

In an instant, a dazzling red light burst out from the blade, and the golden-red flames aroused the fire power in Daenerys' body, transforming into an arc-shaped fire ring filled with flames and slashing out with a bang.

The red light surged, like a red-hot butter knife, instantly cutting through the fog-shrouded sickle.

The blazing golden-red flames continued to burn the pitch-black fog, and countless shrill screams like the wailing of dead souls came out from it, echoing in Daenerys's ears and heart in an extremely strange way.

"It's a good method, but it's useless..."

Daenerys' expression remained unchanged, and the golden-red light covering her body suddenly surged, easily dispelling the influence of the dark fog.

At the same time, the sickle that was in a stalemate with the flaming ring began to tremble violently, and then suddenly disintegrated into mist, and was cut off by the golden-red flaming ring with great force.

Countless dissipated dark mists disappeared in the flames.

The next second, an arc-shaped ring of fire broke through the blockade of the dark fog and fell on the colorful glass dome of the temple.

"boom!!"

With a loud bang, the stained glass dome on the top of the church shattered.

A golden-red ring of fire shot out from it, and in front of the shocked gazes of countless believers, it fiercely slashed at the statue named Stranger.

In just a moment, the white light on the statue shattered instantly, and all the dark mist dissipated. The stranger statue, which had originally raised its head, lowered its head again and returned to its expressionless appearance.

"Why are you so weak?"

Daenerys looked surprised.

Zuo Yu smiled and explained, "Like I said before, no matter how powerful a weapon is, it needs the right person to wield it. These new gods of faith are nothing more than a group of consciousnesses imagined by believers."

“Although they possess a huge amount of the radiance of faith, they can only attack in this way with extremely low utilization rate, because this is the power of God imagined by the believers…”

"But unfortunately, the true power of gods is beyond the imagination of mortals!"

After hearing Zuo Yu's explanation, Li Yun, Qin Zhaowei and others suddenly understood.

"What a pity for these radiances of faith..."

Daenerys sighed softly, then grasped the hilt of the knife and swung it again.

In an instant, blazing flames slashed out like a golden-red streak, covering the statues and altar below.

The seven statues suddenly trembled, and white light instantly shone brightly, illuminating the thousands of believers around them.

The believers, who were originally horrified by the fire ring, instantly regained their composure the moment the white light approached them. They all knelt on the ground, crossed their hands on their chests, and chanted the hymns of the Seven Gods with pious faces.

Countless chants of prayer came together to form a brilliant barrier of light that enveloped the temple.

But unfortunately, no matter how much sand gathers, it is impossible to defeat the tempered metal.

After a moment of stalemate, the golden-red silk broke through the barrier as expected and slashed towards the statue with unstoppable force.

"boom!!"

With a loud bang, seven statues glowing white exploded at the same time.

Countless golden-red flames rose up, turning the entire altar into a blazing fire.

The white light of faith collapsed as a result, and the believers in the church came back to their senses.

Seeing the burning altar and broken statues on the ground, the believers were suddenly in an uproar.

Those devout and fanatical believers knelt on the ground, crying bitterly as they looked at the broken statues, their eyes filled with unspeakable despair, while those believers whose faith was not so firm stood up in horror and rushed out of the church.

For a moment, there were screams, footsteps, wailing, and pushing sounds...

Various sounds rang out at the same time, reflecting all aspects of the world.

On the platform closest to the statue of the Seven Gods, many noble women stood up in horror, looking at the blazing fire in front of them with astonishment and fear.

"What's going on?!"

Cersei's face looked extremely ugly, and she couldn't help but look up at the broken dome.

Daenerys held a golden-red long sword in her right hand, and held Duoduo's hand with her left hand, who was full of excitement. She stood in the air, looking indifferently at Cersei, who was terrified in the temple.

"Are you going to kill her?"

Zuo Yu asked with a smile.

Daenerys said calmly: "She is just a mortal. Let her wait for death in despair!"

Zuo Yu nodded, and then said with regret: "It's a pity that the seven new consciousnesses seem to have escaped..."

"They won't be able to run away for long." Daenerys said confidently, "As long as I conquer all of Westeros, no matter which church they hide in, they will not be able to escape from my grasp!"

"So, can you give me the knife back now?"

A half-smiley voice came, and the confident smile on Daenerys' face froze, and she reluctantly returned the golden-red long sword to Zuo Yu.

Li Yun next to him sighed and said, "In the end, I still didn't get the chance to make a move..."

Zuo Yu smiled and said, "If you want to take action, then stay. Little Dany's fleet will arrive at Dragonstone soon. A war affecting the entire Westeros continent is about to break out. This is your chance to take action!"

Li Yun shook his head and said, "Forget it. I have no interest in slaughtering ordinary people."

"Ahem!" Daenerys coughed twice and glared at Li Yun, "Be careful with your words, Duoduo is still here!"

Li Yun immediately shut up and looked apologetic.

Zuo Yu picked up Duoduo with a smile and looked at Daenerys.

"Come on, little Dany, take us to see your fleet..."

As evening approached, two forces were fighting on the east coast of Dragonstone.

Onion Knight Davos swung his sword and cut off the arm of the knight in front of him, then kicked him in the chest.

"Bang!"

With a dull thud, the armored knight fell to the ground, screaming and wailing while covering his broken arm.

Davos kicked the longsword that fell from the knight's hand and stepped on his chest. He gasped, raised the sword high, and glared fiercely at the dying middle-aged male knight at his feet.

"This is what happens to traitors!"

The fallen knight suddenly showed fear on his face and said quickly: "Wait--"

“Puff——”

The sharp blade pierced his chest, and the knight fell to the ground with his eyes wide open, blood constantly flowing from the corners of his mouth.

Looking at the other's eyes that were gradually losing their luster, Davos had a complicated expression. He drew out his sword, sat on the corpse, and stared blankly at the battlefield around him.

Just then, a soldier suddenly ran up to him, panting, and pointed at the seashore with a look of horror on his face.

"Look over there, it's the Dragon Queen's steel ship!"

Davos was slightly startled, and quickly turned his head to look.

Suddenly, countless diffuse white light beams appeared on the dark sea surface.

Countless beams of light shot back and forth across the sea, illuminating the metal ships hidden in the darkness on the horizon, as well as the red dragon flags with flame patterns on them...

The Queen of Dragons, Daenerys Targaryen is really here!

Davos stared at the dragon flag in a daze, then suddenly came to his senses, gripped his sword tightly, and said with a firm face: "Draw your sword, and meet the enemy!"


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