Chapter 1115
Perhaps I met the noble illegitimate child of House Targaryen long ago.
It's just that we didn't recognize each other. Hell was tortured so hard that I didn't even bother to pay attention to who was around.
That time in the frying pan, she heard me laughed heartily and said in amazement: "You are Cersei Lannister, I have heard others say that you can laugh while being tortured.
I didn’t believe it at first, because every punishment set up by Daenerys magnifies human suffering to the limit, and I have almost no strength or heart to think about it.”
Indeed, except for my oneself, all the people I met were dumbfounded, like a wooden stake that could only howl.
“You can also be cranky,” I said.
"I'm not like you, oh no," she quickly corrected, "We're not like them."
"What's the difference?" I wondered.
"We are all the Messenger Spirit of Spiritual God."
"What is the Messenger Spirit?"
"Saint Matthew, don't you know? He's Angel. Believers will be sublimated because of their piety, or have a sudden enlightenment of the teachings, and Soul will be sublimated and become a transcendent existence."
I suddenly realized, "Yes, it seems that I have sublimated Soul twice."
Although the boiling oil scorched her pretty face, I could still feel her distorted expression with envy.
"Soul sublimation is useless, I still have to be punished." I was not proud, but very depressed.
If I had married Rhaegar back then, there would be no sin after that, I went to Heaven with indulgence, and now my status is higher than High Sparrow.
"It was really useless before, but now Hell is materializing. Hell has an entity, and we who exist in Hell will also materialize, so that we can cultivate.
Although Cultivation doesn't reduce pain, but improving one's strength always represents a hope..."
She said a lot of things that I couldn't understand at the time. From the words I could understand, I gradually discovered one Terrible fact: There is no The Seven at all, The Seven is just seven coats for Daenerys.
"No, impossible, you're lying." I didn't believe it, I panicked, and I shook my head.
But then I had to believe it.
Because of the increasing number of Hell visitors, I gradually met many transcendent undead, who all knew the secret of The Seven.
"No—" I screamed in the fire, and complex emotions such as unwillingness, annoyance, shame, resentment, etc. were all aroused to the limit.
My consciousness was thrown into chaos and my Soul turned to ashes.
Afterwards, I heard from others that my faith collapsed and Soul died.
At that time, Shiera Seastar had a scheming smile on the side—she wouldn't admit it when she was later caught by me.
I don't know if oneself has Soul annihilation.
I went to a special place where I saw Spiritual God who was taller than the sky.
It really is the appearance of Daenerys, with two faces in one head, Holy Light in front, full of peace, and the face in the back of the head, Yin Qi, is cold and cold.
I was dazed by the faces surrounded by darkness and death.
He spoke and told me the truth about Daenerys and The Seven and Heaven Hell.
"You were my Angel, so it is my duty to tell you the truth of what you believe in before the soul flew away and scattered," it finally said.
I get it, for the sake of my belief in it, let me die perfectly clear.
But after knowing the truth, I don't want to die anymore.
In other words, my faith collapsed and Soul annihilated, it was not my intention. Just like King who died on the battlefield, he didn't want to die in the first place.
"I don't want to die, I want to believe in you, Black Mother Daenerys." I knelt down and begged.
As long as Mother has the power of Mother, whether she is Daenerys or whoever, I am willing to worship Him. At most, separate Daenerys from Margaery, Sansa, and row away from the women I hate the most.
Maybe my sincerity touched it, although it said nothing, my body gradually felt solid.
The state is even better than before.
"Let's go then." As soon as it waved, I threw it between its brows.
"You actually survived and your Soul is sublimated again??!!"
After encountering Shiera Seastar on the iceberg again, she was so shocked that her Soul cracked.
"You want to kill me?!" I rushed over, grabbed her and ripped and bit her.
"No, no, I have no ill will towards you, I just tell you the truth."
In order to show her sincerity, she also passed on a meditation method to me.
To be honest, I didn't care at first, because I wanted to learn Magic with Euron before my death, but I couldn't light the glass candle.
Without innate talent, meditation is useless.
Unexpectedly, I successfully established a meditation foundation in Consciousness Sea!
Shiera Seastar explained: "The so-called transcendent innate talent is essentially the sympathy between mental strength and the cosmic force. In life, between Heaven and Earth, every creature's mental strength can perceive the Magic Power Sea, but it's just that Some people are sensitive, some people are slow.
In this way, a transcendent and an ordinary person are distinguished.
You were originally an ordinary person, but after your Soul has been sublimated twice, it will definitely no longer be ordinary.
As you The Seven Angel, developing Mother's dive technique will double the results for half the effort, follow me to learn other Spiritual God's dive techniques, but will half the results for twice the effort.
But you are a sinner, Mother is even stingy with the most basic Holy Heal, you..."
Speaking of this, Shiera was a little uncertain, "How can you do this? Getting to grips with the foundation of the meditation of Goddess of Desire doesn't seem to half the results for twice the effort, but rather like a fish back in water, is it by nature?"
I didn't know anything about Spiritual God at the time I knew what she said, and I believed it.
It wasn't until decades later, when I married R'hllor, that I came to understand that sexual compatibility is only one aspect.
At that time, the Seven Hidden bald donkey was passed down by Yi Ti, and Goddess of Desire was killed by a palm technique that fell from the sky.
Siera died of House Head, of course Shiera had a feeling, but she didn't know that the black-hearted Mother also swallowed all of Goddess's Principle Song.
Those Principle Songs that do not conform to The Seven's values have been kept in 'Black Mother' (Hell believers).
I am not the Angel of the black Mother?
This seems like a pie to me?
I thought so too at the time, but then I...I and the other Hell Demon Gods found out that the black Mother is really black, with a black heart.
Alas, I will discuss this in detail later.
Simply said that I got the "Enchanting Red Dust Meditation Method", realm that is rapid progress, and slowly, my body has undergone some changes.
My appearance and body have become more perfect. My skin is fairer and more delicate than when I was sixteen, and a shallow purple glyph gradually emerges.
My back shoulder blades are itchy, and something seems to pop out of my forehead.
At that time, Long Night had just ended, and Impermanence Arya led a large leadership team to Hell.
They are all heroes who died in the war against ghosts. Except for the war against ghosts, their moral integrity is not enough to enter Heaven, but as heroes, they cannot enter Hell.
And Hell is getting more and more undead.
So, they entered Hell and became managers.
I've even seen two Kettleblacks become Ghost Messengers.
Ghost Messenger quickly discovered my mutation and surrounded me as if it were a strange thing. After that, there was the notebook of Maester Ghost Messenger, staring at me every day to record the process of change.
I'm very unhappy, but I can't resist, I can only listen to Shiera's, concentrate on cultivation, and strive for a day of transcendence.
Slowly, I grew a pair of purple black bat wings, a pair of goat-like curved horns on my head, my skin was covered with light purple glyph, my blond hair became black, and my eyes darkened. .....
The whole Hell was a sensation.
"This is the Fallen Angel! Demon Cersei is the first Fallen Angel." Impermanence Arya announced, pointing at me.
Is it an honor to be the first fallen Angel?
I don't want honor, I just want to end the pain!
I work hard for cultivation, isn't it just for transcendence?
But now...
My body is stronger and the pain is more than ever when I get out of the frying pan; on the iceberg, everyone else's soul shatters. , when I was almost numb, I was still slowly cracking, and my perception became clearer and sharper...
That is to say, I got the power of the yearn for something even in dreams, but I was in The punishment in Hell not only did not decrease, but became more terrifying because of the clearer thinking.
I was a little frustrated and lost my motivation for cultivation until I met Euron again.
Well, we run into each other often, but like Satin fish in a bucket, even in a small space every day, it's hard for the two to meet directly.
"From the very beginning I knew the roots of Seven Hells, we were the first Evil Spirit to enter it, you know what I mean? Little Sweets."
He To tease me, but I didn't get angry with him.
Earlier, I saw him being demon XXX by dozens of flames, ten times more ruthless than he was to me, and his wailing was ten times more miserable than mine.
After that, I won't be angry when I see him again.
Instead, I'd laugh, jeer, and shout cheers - even though I'm getting smashed by dozens of wild boars - my punishment for Robert's murder, a human crime , will return to oneself in Hell tenfold, hundredfold.
"Hani, what do you mean?" I flapped my wings and swam to the "squid" that was deep-fried to crispy.
“In a forest, there must be a Beastmaster, and in a kingdom, there must be a King, so Hell Demon King must be born in the future. We are the first batch of Evil Spirit, as long as we keep cultivating, there is the greatest possibility Be the Demon King."
"I want to be in Heaven."
Although 'Demon King Cersei' sounds interesting, Hell is too bitter.
Euron has never seen Heaven and doesn't know the joy of Heaven, but I really feel the beauty of Heaven.
"Stop kidding, how many years is your sentence, is it one hundred billion minus one?"
"Jaime will save me."
"He How many years can a mortal live? How much merit can one earn in a lifetime?" Euron taunted.
"Maybe, Jaime can convince Tyrion..." I said uncertainly.
"Do you believe this oneself?"
"I am now a Half God-level Soul, equivalent to Demon King, so I don't have to use a frying pan?" I said with a sneer.
"Ai, you have not mastered the correct way of life as a Demon King."
"What way?" I humbly asked for advice.
Euron said with a smile: "Look at this big oil pan, thousands of absolutely people, the overwhelming majority are like a piece of wood, all of their minds are used to bear the pain, and they can't tell the difference of energy. We talk like this."
"But our pain is no less than theirs." I wondered.
"You were laughed heartily when we first met, weren't you?"
"I'm happy when you're unlucky."
"I Don't you know what you're thinking?" Euron rolled his eyes at me, "It was also that time, I got inspiration from you. As Demon King, we have suffered a lot, but Demon King has extra mind.
In this way, the excess Primordial Spirit can be separated, and happiness can be obtained from other aspects..."
Euron quickly taught me a mentality before being picked up by Giant with chopsticks protection tips.
Not a brilliant skill, I learned it easily.
Soon, I understood what Euron meant.
Although my body is still being punished, my mental protection can pretend that oneself is not being punished.
For example, Euron and I stood beside the frying pan with a leisurely expression, commenting on the wailing Soul pointing fingers in the frying pan, commenting, and even chatting and laughing with the Ghost Messenger on the side.
Does it look like a Demon King?
But in fact, my body is one of the many "crispy little fish" in the oil pan. The me on the side of the oil pan is just a superfluous thought.
The pain hasn't diminished at all, but I do find joy in other directions.
The poor landlord clearly eats bran and pharynx, but before going out, he smears his mouth with fat lard.
It's all the same.
So, for the next few days, I flapped my huge wings every day, whizzed past the Eighteenth Penalty Division, and laughed heartily.
I declare to all the undead: "I am Hell Demon King Cersei, I am the most beautiful succubus in the world!"
Those undead who are being tortured have just entered Hell and are waiting in line The undead of the judgment are all captured under my magic power, shiver coldly, and their faces are full of terror.
Seeing such a beautiful sight makes me more and more excited.
The fear, envy and hatred of other Evil Spirits towards me are the source of my happiness.
When Hell Ghost Messenger also began to envy my freedom and might, I climaxed, and in endless joy, my Soul sublimated for the third time.
My wings are wider and the horns on my head are twisted and longer.
When I yelled at Ghost Messenger, they shiver coldly, and some couldn't help kneeling at me.
"Long live the Black Mother, I rule Hell!"
I think the time for the fourth Soul sublimation is not far away.
Demon Euron and Shiera can hardly hide their jealousy towards me.
“How did you manage to be devout and degenerate into a demon?” they asked.
Seeing my dashing, more and more transcendent Evil Spirit began to come up with mental protection.
They also all understand the foundation of The Seven and Hell, and they all learn from Euron, calling themselves Hell Demon King.
But only me, the Half God, the real Demon King! !
They also expressed acknowledge allegiance to me.
"Mother is powerful, Mother is merciful, and of course I believe in Him; The Seven's teachings are human, and I have no reason to disbelieve.
Good Mother, good teachings, and It doesn't mean that I must be a good person in the eyes of the secular people. I do my own way, Only I Am Supreme, is the real me."
This remark comes from the bottom of my heart, every time Soul sublimates, I have a time for oneself new insights.
"I understand what you're saying. I also know that to the ordinary person, Mother is great, and Mother's teachings are correct, but I just don't agree with it from the bottom of my heart.
In this way, it is impossible to form a devout belief, and Soul cannot sublimate.
Only cultivation can only be done slowly, and through the improvement of cultivation realm, Soul will evolve rapidly." Demon Euron said in distress.
"Maybe, this is my innate talent! I'm bad, I do bad things, but I'm a good believer in Mother!" I proudly say.
Happiness is always short-lived, and my free-roaming days in Hell ended in two years.
Hell first layer In addition to the eighteen divisions of punishment, there are also judicial divisions and imprisonment divisions.
The Judgment Division is built in an Earth Palace. There are two human lamps at the entrance of Earth Palace. They were Frey who violated the guest right before. I have also ridiculed them a few times, which has attracted a wave of envy, jealousy and hatred. , which turned into a wave of happiness.
Maybe, I shouldn't have gone to the Judgment Division that day...
Every moment, new undead entered the Judgment Division. That day, I saw my whole life One of the most hated men in the world, Stannis.
Robert used to grind his teeth at me when he was alive.
After Robert's death, he first slandered me as incest, slandered my child as a sinner, and then led the army to attack King's Landing.
That night, I nearly urinated, and that night, I nearly took Joffrey to drink and kill myself.
Seeing him again, of course I have to laugh loudly and show off the prestige of oneself.
As a result, he, who had already accepted his fate, had a distorted face, and black smoke appeared around him... Before he was completely like a demon, Impermanence Arya knocked him "stunned".
I was careless. Instead of restraining myself, I went to tease Catelyn who was lighting the sky lantern on the aisle.
Then Impermanence Arya got angry and reported me.
Black Mother learned about this and thought I was stuck with a bug. Since I found a bug in Hell, it didn't punish me, but only deprived mental protection of the power to roam around in First Hell.
In the future, if there is another idea of transcendent Evil Spirit differentiation, the idea can only exist in the seventh layer of Hell, and the faster it goes up, the faster it will die.
What's more, if mental protection, the pain of punishment will gradually increase, seventh layer, the pain will increase by 30%, sixth layer, increase by 50%, fifth layer, increase by 70%...
What makes me especially unbearable is that there are not many undead in the seventh layer at all, and I lose 99% of the source of happiness.
To put it bluntly, my situation has never changed, and the punishment has never stopped. I can only obtain happiness through the appearance of false people to offset my pain.
People are gone, who am I going with acting cool?
As a result, I was very depressed for a while and Seven Hells never saw me in my free-flying lithe and graceful form again.
It's Euron again, opening the door to a new world for me to wait for the Demon King...
Hell seventh layer is the most terrifying place in Seven Hells, where there are mountains and Water and trees, rain and snow and wind and dew, but there is nothing there.
All substances are like phantoms, and all emotions and emotions are rapidly dying out.
At the beginning, we only feared the seventh layer of Hell, but didn't understand why it was scary there, until decades later, R'hllor, the demon of shadow and poisonous fire, arrived.
Because of the Hell Demon King position, we are a contender in the future.
It is worthy of being the enemy of my life, and my knowledge and experience are far from what I can match.
He expresses the essence of Hell's seventh layer in one sentence: "Dragon Queen takes a piece of void from the Foreign Domain outside Astral Realm to simulate the failure of the new world."
Daenerys Sure enough, terrifying, all began to try to create a new world...
Foreign Domain outside Astral Realm, material, spiritual, emotional, and concept are not allowed to exist, so I wait for Demon King Are a little afraid of Hell seventh layer.
But in order to exchange information and establish the rules of Demon King, we also regularly go to the seventh layer to hold a meeting.
It was at a meetup that Euron told me good news: Margaery was trying to open Hellgate.
"Seven Hells, what was she thinking?" I called out then.
Benerro is skeptical, "How can I open Hellgate if mortals can't even locate Hell?"
Well, Benerro and a large group of Red Priest also joined the "Hell Demon King Club" .
They had participated in the final battle and had great merit, but after R'hllor was judged, they chose to pervert themselves.
In addition, when they first entered Hell, they were still impassioned and unyielding: I am willing to give up all merits, and would rather fall into a devil than go to Heaven.
Then, they really lost the "Dragon Queen's gift", in the trial division, as an ordinary person to discuss the future.
Because of blood sacrifice living, deceiving believers, murdering innocents, suicide and other crimes, all Red Priests are all under Hell, and the lightest sentence is thousands of years.
After rolling around in the frying pan, Benerro included, all the Red Priest knelt on the ground and begged: "It's me who is cheap, give me back the merits, I want to go to Heaven, I will Believe in The Seven!"
As a result, the phantom of the Black Mother came to Hell and told them coldly: "You have no regrets, your merits and divine favors have already been evenly distributed to those who have been hurt by the Red Priest. ”
Renly floated in the air, golden light all over her body, and the holy sound and auspicious clouds surrounded all around.
"Hahaha, that's great, not only did the 100 years of torture be instantly written off, but I also received zero-merit Heaven's favor, thank you, all red robe Masters!"
Even me They are all jealous of Renly's Little White face, even more how Red Priest?
Benerro turned into a monster on the spot.
...
No matter how much Benerro and we suspect, Margaery did open Hellgate, but not for all of us Demon Kings, just Euron.
"Oh, I see, it's a magical revision of The Seven Holy Spirit Summon." After carefully sensing the space fluctuations around Euron, Benerro suddenly realized.
"But why is Margaery summoning you?" he wondered again.
"She saw my big Kraken. When Smoking Sea got Kraken, Storm God took part of my Soul and merged it into Kraken's Soul Core, much like Skinchanger's second life.
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That way, I'll be 100% sure that no one can take the Kraken from me, even if he's holding my horn.
Maybe Margaery thinks the same way I do, maybe , she just thinks horn is annoying. She's been trying to turn Kraken into oneself's Summoned Beast all this time."
"Like Varys summon Mighty Kong and Three Headed Dog." Benerro got it all .
"What do you mean?" I still don't quite understand.
"For example, one day Margaery came to the Shivering Sea and suddenly encountered a large-scale naval battle and urgently needed Kraken to help.
But her big Kraken was in the deep trench of the Summer Sea, separated by several tens of thousands of li , what to do?" Benerro asked.
"No way," I said.
"There was no way before, but now it's different. Daenerys has spent more than ten years integrating Spatial Teleportation with the seal of war beast to create a sacred summon system.
In the final battle, Heaven Realm Saint, Ice Mighty Kong, Hell Three Headed Dog, and even North and Essos soldiers are Summoned Beast." Benerro said.
I also heard about the final battle, and suddenly said: "Margaery wants to get rid of the horns and turn Kraken into a Summoned Beast who comes with my call?"
"Yes. ."
"But what does this have to do with Euron?" I wondered.
"Hehe, I am Kraken!" Euron raised his head and laughed wildly, "Kraken is not me, but I am Kraken. When she establishes a contract with Kraken, I can also respond to her summon!"