"Where did the true god disappear to?"

This is the most terrifying moment for all the followers of the Black Goat God. They don't know what's happening, they are filled with anxiety, and they feel abandoned by the whole world.

The Black Goat God perished, and the Drowning God did not fare any better; he too was left with only his last breath and barely escaped with his life.

In the mortal world, the Drowned God is a sea deity worshipped only by the Ironborn on the continent of Westeros. The Drowned God religion has a long history, dating back to before the Andal invasion.

The invaders replaced the people's original beliefs with the Seven Gods in southern Westeros, but the Andals of the Iron Islands, fearing the power of the sea, followed the example of their native inhabitants and converted to the Drowning God.

The Drowned God did not manage his faith very well. As the first king of the Iron Islands, the Grey Sea King's ancient will to make the Iron People self-reliant was misinterpreted by later generations as burning, killing and looting.

However, the Drowned God never tried to correct this, because the Iron Islands were severely limited by resources, and the only way to develop was to try to expand outwards and seize resources.

The Drowning Goddess has very few temples and statues on the Iron Islands, and her followers are called the 'Drowning People'.

"O supreme God who was drowned for us."

On the Iron Islands, at dawn, the drowned people, as usual, were devoutly praying to the great drowning god.

Euron Greyjoy, the governor of the Iron Islands, awoke in his bed in Pyke City with his wife, Cersei Lannister.

Cersei gently embraced her husband, then pressed her ear against his furry chest, finding peace only in listening to his heartbeat.

Cersei is now in her fifties. The former Light of the Westerlands, the woman who was most adept at using the weapon between her legs to make men fight for her, has now grown old.

Although Cersei's youth is gone, she is still lucky.

Because after the ups and downs of her life, she was finally able to be with the person she loved most openly and forever, without having to hide, and the two of them even had their own child, which made her feel that she had no regrets in this life.

Jaime usurped Euron's body. The two were only a year apart in age, so Jaime used Euron's body without any problems and was quite adept at it.

Euron's physical condition was also excellent, very strong. The only thing that made Jaime a little worried was that he was not sure if the current situation counted as him being cuckolded.

Jaime usurped Euron's body, and fearing Viserys's return would punish him, he placed the precious pearl Viserys had given him on Theon Greyjoy's body to prevent it from decaying.

Jaime knew that the poor Greyjoy boy's soul was in Viserys's hands and there was a possibility of his resurrection, while Euron's soul could never reappear, because Jaime had already devoured Euron's soul.

This can be considered a small compensation for Jaime taking over Euron's body. If Viserys wants to return the Iron Islands to the Greyjoy family in the future, he can directly resurrect Theon Greyjoy.

Alternatively, the position could be given directly to Euron and Cersei's son. After all, although Jaime usurped Euron's body and his soul changed masters, his body was still Euron's body, and so was his bloodline.

“James…”

However, just as Jaime and Cersei were cuddling in bed after waking up that morning, a chaotic and noisy sound suddenly came from outside.

A man named Iron Man rushed over and knocked on the door in a panic.

"Something terrible has happened!"

"All the statues of the drowning god have collapsed!"

...

The statue of the Drowning God collapsed, and the Drowning God was actually on the verge of death.

Another evil god from the continent of Essos, the Pale Saint Child, seized the opportunity. Instead of rescuing the Black Goat God, she appeared directly behind the Drowning God, wrapped her arms around his neck, and then opened her bright red lips, biting directly at the Drowning God's neck.

Baccaron wanted to devour the Drowned God directly. As an old god in Westeros, the Drowned God's divine power was unfathomable. Therefore, if the Drowned God could be devoured alive, the Pale Child's strength could leap to the level of an ancient god.

However, the Pale Child's plan did not come to fruition. He had just bitten the Drowned God's neck when, as if sensing great danger, he let out a sharp, painful howl like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and fled into the distance.

But she didn't get very far before a pair of large hands made of thick, black fog grabbed the poor child.

The pale saint Bakaron's body remained that of a child, with snow-white skin and hair, as if he had albinism, but his lips were unusually bright red.

"Harmful--"

He was gripped tightly by a pair of large hands made of black mist from the underground world, and he let out a shrill, mournful howl.

The sound was so penetrating that even the Old Gods, Belerien, and many other gods of the continent of Essos couldn't help but frown and keep their distance, their divine bodies also experiencing slight tremors.

This is the Pale Child's special ability; his voice is his weapon. Although he is not very strong, every time he howls, the gods will briefly retreat, like a weasel's stinky fart—not very lethal, but unbearable.

However, the Pale Child hoped to scare away the god who had captured him with a piercing wail, but unexpectedly discovered that the other party was not affected at all.

The newcomer merely frowned slightly, and then his large hands, composed of black mist, tore the pale holy child's divine body to shreds.

The Pale Saint Bakaron let out a hysterical, desperate wail before perishing in the battle of the gods.

Chapter 990 Trust

The newcomer was none other than Viserys, who had just returned to the realm of the gods from the mortal world.

He easily killed Bakaron, one of the less powerful gods on the continent of Essos, and saved the dying god of drowning.

This battle of the gods had thus far shown its extremely tragic end, with many deities falling one after another, including the twin gods of Westeros, the Lord of the Sky and the Lady of the Waves, the Three-Headed God, the Black Goat, Baccaron, and many others.

"You're finally back."

"I thought you had already run away."

Viserys saved the drowning god, but his condition had deteriorated to an extremely poor state.

The main cause was the flooding in Hejian, and the cause and effect were tied to him.

If the war between the gods had not occurred, the Drowning God could still bear these consequences. However, now that the Drowning God himself is involved in a life-or-death struggle and is in extremely poor condition, this sin has become the last straw that broke the camel's back. This applies to both the Drowning God and the Black Goat God.

The Grey Sea King's divine body was now emanating black mist and was on the verge of collapse. Naga's flame was burning continuously. He spoke, but Viserys shook his head slightly.

"Grey Sea King, the world is so big, where can I escape to?"

No matter what, everyone else in this world still has room to retreat; after all, even if the sky falls, there's always someone taller to hold it up.

Viserys and the other Westeros gods had no way out. Mortals could pray to the gods in heaven, hoping for their help in times of despair. But when the gods encountered difficulties, to whom could they pray?

Therefore, the gods of Westeros, including weak gods like the Lord of the Sky and the Lady of the Waves, would not hesitate to take action when faced with a crisis, because the war between the gods is a fight to the death, and they themselves have no way out.

Viserys' words clearly startled the Drowned God slightly, but he then fell silent and did not continue the topic. Instead, he pointed to the spot where the Pale Child had just been torn apart by Viserys.

"Now you know why Rahlo can't tolerate Valyria's existence, right?"

Viserys paused briefly in the direction he was pointing, then nodded. The Valyrian magic, originating from the underground world, could indeed threaten the status of the gods.

Meanwhile, the Pale Child died instantly, startling the gods of Essos who were besieging the Old Gods and the Black Death.

"You're not dead?"

Enveloped in a cloud of mist and wearing a white hood, the Many-Faced God saw Viserys and spoke in a low voice.

Because his face was not clearly visible, no one knew what his expression was like at that moment, but it must not have been good. Ten years ago, he seized the brief moment of relaxation after Viserys killed the Trisolaran and plunged the dagger directly into the other's heart.

The Many-Faced God was an expert in assassination. His divine power could prevent any wound from healing and instead cause it to fester and rot. Even a divine body could not escape this. Therefore, the Many-Faced God believed that Viserys was doomed and did not pursue him.

But he did not expect that Viserys would make a comeback and successfully condense his divine body, thus overcoming the weakest period after becoming a god.

Now he will be facing Viserys at his peak, possessing the power of ice and fire, as well as the power of a divine body.

"I let you down."

However, Viserys showed no anger toward the Many-Faced God who had once nearly killed him.

As the world's first Faceless Man, the other party was once a slave captured by the Valyrians to mine under the Fourteen Fire Peaks. It is only natural that he would go crazy upon seeing me, a Valyrian. However, understanding does not mean forgiveness.

Just as he was about to intervene in this battle of the gods, the dying god seemed to have made up his mind and suddenly spoke up.

"Hey, kid."

Viserys has now shed his appearance of still being in his twenties; in reality, he is already in his forties. However, facing a drowning god thousands of years old and being a senior, he can certainly call him a boy with a clear conscience.

The Drowned God handed the divine sword that had slain the Storm God, the Sea Dragon Naga, and the Black Goat God to Viserys, and then spoke in a low voice.

"To defeat Rahlo, you must have a divine sword that can rival the Lightbringer."

Viserys' sword, Twilight, is now planted in the far north, skillfully balancing the yin and yang of the world through the subtle relationship between the divine sword and the black stone.

Therefore, the drowning god handed the divine sword to Viserys, who was no longer able to fight, hoping that the sword would continue to shine in his hands.

Thank you.

Viserys was also slightly taken aback when he heard the words of the drowning god, but he still took the divine sword that had killed countless gods in his hand.

However, at that moment, the flame of the sea dragon Naga also floated out from the chest of the drowning god and flew towards Viserys.

"Ok?"

Upon seeing this, Viserys' expression changed slightly, his composure vanished, and he asked incredulously.

"Grey Sea King, what's going on?"

Naga's fire was the key to the drowning god's ascension to godhood, a treasure that all gods would covet. However, unexpectedly, the drowning god simply handed it over to Viserys.

"Now is not the time to be sentimental."

However, the god of drowning himself was very open-minded. Viserys' words had just enlightened him. The world was so big, where could he possibly escape to?

If they cannot defeat R'hllor in this battle, the next fate awaiting all the gods of Westeros will be death.

Therefore, given his current extremely poor condition, he must withdraw from the battle. It would be better to hand over the Divine Sword and Naga's Fire to someone who can truly utilize it, thus increasing the chances of victory.

Of the Westeros gods now involved in this war, the Seven, the most powerful, have held off R'hllor. Balerion, a foreign god, was the subject of a battle hundreds of years ago, so the Drowned God does not trust him.

However, for some reason, the Drowned God did not choose to hand over the fire and the divine sword to the old gods, but instead gave them to a newly ascended god whom he had only known for a little over ten years and who was still a stranger to him.

“I must now return to the Palace of Fallingwater to recuperate; it will help you defeat Lahllo.”

The body of the Drowned God was already semi-transparent and almost broken. The loss of Naga's fire was a further blow to his current situation, but he still chose to give the fire to Viserys.

He then sent Viserys a message via telepathy.

"Be careful…"

Then he transformed into a stream of light and returned to his Water Palace, located deep within the Sea of ​​Sunset.

Chapter 991 Seymournes and Cicero

In the world of Ice and Fire, the entirety of the gods is a divine body, which is created from divine fire. This divine fire is ignited by the power of faith. Therefore, the divine body is actually a product of the twisting and kneading of the will of a single entity combined with the immense spiritual power of its followers.

The gods must have been influenced by the believers.

Viserys, who was refining his divine body underground on Dragonstone, was most able to perceive this clearly.

He also has followers, but Viserys' followers do not pray fervently; the power of their faith does not cease as long as Viserys exists in their hearts.

Viserys could clearly perceive the thoughts of each believer, so his divine body was actually a product of his will combined with the thoughts of his followers.

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