Chapter 1117
After countless years, maybe the Divine Comedy will spread to the multiverse. Dear readers, the "Divine Comedy - Hell Sovereign" that you are seeing now is the product of the old Aemon's art processing, which was spoken by me.
After reading it, remember to praise my name "Seven Hells Great Sovereign, paramount holy, dive might second only to The Seven, long live the beautiful succubus Queen Cersei".
"Hell Sovereign, Queen Cersei, this shameless posture, really is my bitch old sister, hahahaha......"
The first time after the old Aemon left For three years, I was being burned into coke on a volcano, and I heard a familiar laugh.
It was so familiar that I woke up suddenly.
"Imp?" I saw a thin old Little Monk smiling at me under the barren hills with bitter wind and rain.
"Ah, can you see me?" Imp, dressed as an old monk, was taken aback.
I can't let dwarf see my predicament.
Thoughts are differentiated, mental protection is transformed into bat wing fallen Angel form, and the powerful coercion of three and a half Soul sublimation is fully activated.
"Imp, what do you mean by waking up the Hell Demon Lord?" My voice was low, trying to imitate Mother Black's icy monotonous tone.
"Half God?????"
The dwarf under the banana tree was paralyzed by fright and fell on the muddy waterway.
Seeing this scene, I was extremely proud and happy, and I couldn't even feel the pain of the volcanic burning.
"Half God? hmph!" I coldly snorted feigned disdain.
"I am number one under The Seven, I am Venerable among Hell, I am... Earth... Prison... Demon... Emperor!" I dragged the tone like singing.
"Seven Hells, is the Divine Comedy true? Your Soul sublimated three and a half times?" dwarf dumbfounded.
"If it wasn't for R'hllor's insidious tricks, I might have given birth to a second pair of wings," I said bitterly.
"R'hllor..."
dwarf couldn't accept the reality that I was competing with the first True God, and was stunned.
"How did you become a monk?" I asked.
I would hate it if the dwarf was smooth and proud of one's success.
Now seeing him like a thin, weathered old bacon, the inexplicable hatred for him has inexplicably decreased a lot.
"I'm in cultivation..."
It's odd that for the first time in our lives, we've been able to communicate so calmly.
At that moment, I forgot the hatred that he did not give me a single merit point.
Considering that he took care of Myrcella and even gave her the Ghaen of oneself, my hatred for him was permanently cut in half.
"Ai, what are you doing assiduously, you are born greedy and lustful, hypocritical, sinister, cunning, commiting any imaginable misdeed, good and absurd... how can you possibly break through Half Divine Cleric ?
Why don't you go to the underworld to be a real Imp, I will be the Lord of Hell, and you will be the Great General, how about that?"
It is very rare, and I am really moved by dwarf.
Dwarf's dry face, already tanned by the scorching sun, was even darker, "I'm no better than you, you can sublimate, and I'm even better."
"Yes, How could you be able to sublime Soul four times in a row in just several decades? Seven Hidden is merely this." The eagerness in his eyes was undisguised.
"Hahaha, are you envious? This is innate talent!" I laughed proudly.
"What's the trick? Distance to breakthrough Semi-Divine Cleric, I'm one step away from sublimation." The anticipation in dwarf's eyes was even stronger.
“As long as the faith is pious enough, Soul sublimation is very simple. To be honest, I have been studying the magic of beauty and desire, and I have never deliberately pursued Soul sublimation.”
“ Do you know the roots of The Seven?" dwarf asked hesitantly.
"Daenerys is The Seven, but The Seven is not her."
"You know?" dwarf was shocked, "I see, you're still so religious? Just because you know her As long as I know that she is the strongest in the world, no matter what her identity or teachings, I will be devout. I am sure that the stronger she is, the more devout I will be. It's that simple."
dwarf's expression twisted, "So, your belief is power, not The Seven?"
"If R'hllor's power is first under the heavens, I may believe in it, but it is absolutely impossible to believe in the sublimation of Soul. I also recognize the teachings of The Seven from the bottom of my heart."
"But have you practiced the teachings of The Seven? ?"
"What does it have to do with whether I abide by the teachings of The Seven and my sincere acceptance of the teachings?"
"It is not uncommon for you to think this way, almost all shallow believers Like you, you recognize the teachings, but out of desire and interest, you cannot fully practice the teachings.
But they are absolutely impossible Soul sublimation.
Perhaps, you are really a wonderful person with a special innate talent." dwarf sighed.
In the next few years, Tyrion often chatted with me, and even summoned my mental protection to the world briefly through mental protection through "The Divine Comedy".
“knowing the enemy and yourself will get you unscathed through a hundred battles, and since you’re fighting R'hllor for Hell, you can’t deliberately avoid it.
You have to understand it , look for its fatal flaws, learn and use its advantages.
Isn't it very experienced?
You can flatter it, please it, and make up for it. Oneself's shortcomings in transcendent studies." Imp advises me.
So, I entered Seventh Hell again, looking for the group of friends who were abandoned by me.
Thanks to dwarf's reminder, R'hllor really made a difference in the years away from me.
First, it recaptured all the Red Priest devils and formed a systematic leadership team.
Then, the Red God devil ran around to help it recruit troops in the fifth layer of Hell, and collected tens of thousands of devils in the Dark World.
Finally, the Book of the Great Demon was compiled as the canon of R'hllor, the Hell Demon, and widely disseminated to every Evil Spirit, devil, Ghost Messenger, and even the living human beings encountered.
With the accumulation of sand into a tower, with the blessing of many believers, R'hllor's power has grown stronger.
Its majesty also makes me envious.
There is a guard of honor at the entrance, with the devil poets playing and singing in the front, the eight strong devil generals in the middle carrying the sedan chairs, the four succubuses in the rear swaying red Resurrection Lily, and there are hundreds of little lackeys shouting slogans. .....
Damn, my clansman betrayed me too.
"Succubus...Will all women who practice the cultivation Goddess of Desire meditation evolve into succubus?" Tyrion asked with a frown.
"It didn't work at the beginning, when I first evolved into a fallen Angel with bat wings, magical purple skin, sexy little horns, and dark hair and purple eyes, the female Evil Spirit of cultivation erotic meditation method The image of the succubus is slowly approaching me. In this way, there is a saying of the succubus family."
"Why do you say that oneself is the king of succubus?" Tyrion asked again.
"As long as I release the coercion, almost no magic energy will straighten up in front of me, including Shiera Seastar's lowly maid, is this still a king?"
Tyrion gently nods, and again Q: "You might control those little succubuses?"
"Of course not, our bodies are all tortured in Hell, not controlled by oneself at all, let alone control others?"
" It seems that Dragon Queen has not completely released Hell's authority." Imp thought for a moment, and then asked, "Do you have a cultivation to produce Principle Song?"
"There is only divinity, no Principle," mentioning this I was also very distressed, "I didn't have a cultivation innate talent at first, and I became a succubus by sublimating my soul to improve my mental strength's sensitivity to the Principle Sea. In truth, my innate talent should not be considered top-notch."
"Principle is the foundation. It is more effective than the succubus Queen, Hell's Demon King and the like. Your cultivation problem, I can't solve it, it's not a faction..."
“I have a great idea.” Imp said after thinking.
"Tell me about it." I said curiously.
"You marry R'hllor, make him the king of Hell, and you be queen—"
"Impossible," I interrupted angrily, "that little man. Ugly and vicious, more annoying than Robert."
"But one thing, it's true, it's the one doing the major event, the Hell's theoretical Sovereign. You're all trapped, it's But it is free.
If you don't merge with it, it will always be secretly plotting you.
Think about it, it has spent more than 6,000 years plotting the Dragon Queen, a lot of terrifying A person?
On the contrary, if you disarm it, its wisdom will be used by you, and finally achieve your infinite glory.
Don't doubt, R'hllor's strength is not good , but the level of cultivating others is absolutely the best in the world.
Balerion is its discipline, creating the Valyria Empire for six thousand years, and Dragon Queen is also based on the Grand Sorcerer meditation method to achieve today's achievements."
His words seem to make sense, but I still can't make up my mind.
I think of Jaime, with whom I've been looking forward to forming "Hell Twins", maybe even having a real ·devil ·Joffrey?
Now that Jaime is not too young, and he has a lot of sins, maybe he can come down to Hell to be my company?
Even if he can be promoted to Heaven by virtue of his merits, he will definitely be willing to accompany me to swim in oil pans, climb Blade Mountain, jump fire sea...
If Jaime is present that day, R 'hllor don't try to plot against me lightly.
I told Tyrion the idea of oneself.
He seemed a little anxious, "Balerion betrayed it and took away its Song of Fire, Dragon Queen is more ruthless, but I believe that you can surpass them both, after all, you are also an expert.... ..think Robert."
"Cersei, I believe in your abilities!" he said sincerely.
"After I married it, I have been with it for a long time. If Soul sublimates again, will it feel threatened and interrupt my promotion again?" I began to hesitate.
Tyrion thought for a moment, then sighed, "Sure. But don't worry, I'll consult an expert for you."
"Who?"
"Seven Hidden!"
I heard that it was Saint Matthew, and I was looking forward to it.
After the end of Long Night, Saint Matthew came to Hell with Arya with a long face. Arya is the ecstasy who is responsible for dealing with the Evil Spirit who failed to enter Hell after death.
Saint Matthew doesn't hold any position, but walks barefoot in Seven Hells.
He issued a sacred oath: If you don't convert Hell all the devils, you will never go to Heaven.
That's ruthless!
mountains of daggers and seas of flames, oil pan glaciers... Eighteen punishment divisions have all appeared in his silhouette, Evil Spirit has suffered, and he is also suffering.
“How can I persuade you to be kind and compassionate without feeling your suffering?”
These are his original words.
Evil Spirit wailed on the execution ground, and he recited Holy Scripture of The Seven, using compassion to dissolve the resentment and resentment in Vicious Spirit's chest.
I've also been narrated by him several times, and the voice of mercy made my head almost explode.
......
Seven Hidden doesn't have the secret technique of Soul sublimation, but it also gave me a little trick: when people are idle, their thinking is easy to desert, if Can stop thoughts, recite The Seven true scripture subconsciously with deserted mind, can resist any form of dive soul sneak attack.
Although I can't do it right now, I believe in Seven Hidden's words.
The marriage process is easier than expected, but it also has unexpected difficulties.
I heard that I was willing to make it the king, and since I was willing to be the king, R'hllor agreed with great pleasure despite Shiera Seastar's dissuasion.
Well, I didn't know it before, Shiera has been plotting a seat after Demon King.
At first, I was a little reluctant, but when I saw someone robbing me, especially if the other party was a woman, I immediately cheered up, and my desire to compete increased sharply.
"I chose you to be queen because you have destiny!" R'hllor's majestic snake pushed me away as I wrapped a vine around it.
What made me more intolerable than forcing me to do that was rejecting my enthusiasm.
I was originally very angry, so I would habitually throw a tantrum.
Suddenly, the word "destiny" reminded me of Tyrion's advice: R'hllor's knowledge, second only to the Mother who controls destiny, you should listen more, learn more, be less angry, be angry In your state, you are the most stupid.
"What Destiny?"
"You are the first Hell Evil Spirit, the virtual Hell created by Daenerys in order to accommodate you, which is the prototype of today's entity Seven Hells."
"Really?" I was a little flattered.
"As Daenerys' lifelong enemy, of course I have to pay attention to her every move. In fact, I was preparing to sneak attack her Belief Space! Heaven and Hell's birth, separation, independence, Growing up, I see it all."
"Why didn't you sneak attack?"
"I was waiting for her to move the Belief Space out of Westeros, but unfortunately, she didn't. "
"Isn't Heaven world-wide? Foreigners can also go to Heaven and Hell." I wondered.
R'hllor seems to cast a contemptuous look at me?
"Belief Space is not part of any part of the Seven Kingdoms, but is also within the confines of Westeros World's Will.
Knowing Greenseer?
Has Three-Eyed Crow Now, I can't sneak attack.
If I don't sneak attack, I can't beat Daenerys with five dragons as helpers, and I can't say that Three-Eyed Crow will be sidetracking."
My contempt for R'hllor has increased by three points.
Daenerys wasn't a god yet!
It can't beat it? !
At the same time, the awe of Black Mother also increased by three points.
Suddenly, I have a feeling of Soul fluttering.
Want Soul to sublimate again?
I quickly held back, R'hllor was still around!
Recite the Holy Scripture of The Seven in your heart at the same time, and try to maintain the feeling of sublimation.
"You—" R'hllor seemed to be aware, and his expression became wary.
"What's wrong with me?" I wondered.
When my Soul sublimated before, it was like being drunk and lost my self-consciousness, so seeing my sanity, R'hllor gradually dispelled doubts.
It's dangerous.
"You are the first Evil Spirit in Hell and the first fallen Angel in the world. All the first spirituality creatures in the world have destiny. For example, I, the first fire in the world."
"I have a destiny, what does it have to do with us enjoying the joy of fish and water?" I am very happy, very proud, and very puzzled.
R'hllor sighed then said, showing me where the snake's body meets the scorpion's tail.
After checking carefully for a while, I was stunned, "You only have a steel door, but you don't have a dick, and you don't have a small stove?"
"I was born Spiritual God, where did it come from? Gender?" R'hllor said resolutely.
"Is Daenerys or Divine King, doesn't she also have sons and grandsons?"
"I am a Spiritual God by nature, she was originally just a lowly human being." R'hllor's expression was very pride.
"You bastard, you don't even have a second child, why am I marrying you?" I feel that oneself has been deceived.
"I said, because you have destiny, I chose you to be the queen."
I became more and more angry, "But what about me? The succubus Queen, how can she be a widow?"
"Ai, what you said also makes sense," R'hllor helplessly sighed then said, slapped his lower abdomen, and felt like he was pinching mud in his lower abdomen, bulging out a big lump.
"Is this true?" I was dumbfounded.
"You know about dragons, don't you? Dragons don't have genitals, they are full of fire, they don't need to urinate, and a steel door is enough to discharge carbon residue from food.
When dragons become adults , when the idea of inheriting offspring is produced, ovaries and uterus will evolve in a short period of time. In this way, the female dragon can be distinguished."
"Really?" I was a little shocked.
"Do you know Valyria?" R'hllor asked again.
"I don't understand."
"Prince and princess are the same word in Valyria because Valyria is a civilization of dragons."
"Yes right?" I asked in confusion.
"Ai, you must know the Asshai prophecy, right?"
"Prince that was Promised..." I thought to myself, "Do you mean Daenerys?"
"It's Jon Snow." R'hllor shook his head first, then nodded, "Why would anyone think Child of Prophecy is Daenerys, when she's clearly a woman?
Asshai prophesied in Valyria Anyone who writes and understands the Valyrian language understands that Prince is not specifically a man."
"Did the dragon also be born with Spiritual God?"
"Almost."
After R'hllor's second child, I looked for it almost day and night to practice Goddess of Desire's techniques, and realm actually made rapid progress.
In less than ten years, my eroticism has more than tripled.
Sometimes, when we reach the top of the mountain, there seems to be a wonderful singing in our ears.
After telling R'hllor, it complexion greatly changed, continuously said I was hallucinating.
Hearing hallucinations are hallucinations, as long as happiness and realm are real.
Contrary to my valiant efforts, R'hllor was almost standing still and increasingly reluctant to cooperate with me.
This day, I spent Strength of Nine Bulls and Two Tigers, and finally found R'hllor, a retreat cultivation, in sixth layer Hell, a remote Flame Mountain cave.
"Ow, Keke!" I put a collar around R'hllor's ox's neck, pulled the reins with my left hand, and lifted the whip with my right hand, like a female general galloping on the battlefield.
"Take a break, my back is sore!" R'hllor's cow's mouth overflowed with foam, like an Old Huang cow who had been ploughing a dry field all afternoon.
"Sour, what acid, I'm not an entity at all, I have no weight." I continued to turn the clouds upside down.
"divine soul Avatar is more terrifying and tireless!" R'hllor wailed.
"I am half a month old, this time I will not fight for three days and three nights, I will not give up!" I gnashing teeth said.
"Ah, Cersei, you—"
I was stunned, as if a sword had been stabbed in the chest, revealing the deep emotions and memories inside.
"Jaime?" I looked up blankly, and saw a tall old man with white hair and white beard, wearing a seven-pointed star armor and a colorful striped cape, sitting in the dark and cramped stone chamber.
I burst into tears, "Why are you so old?"
"You—" Old Jaime contorted.
"Me?" I bowed my head and woke up to my oneself situation.
The scene is very embarrassing.
"What dive tool are you holding to communicate between Hell and the world?" R'hllor's surprise cry broke the silence between us.
"You—" Old Jaime still had a word stuck in his throat.
"Are you Jaime Lannister? Hello, I'm your elder sister's husband, R'hllor, King of Hell Sovereign Demon of Shadows." R'hllor, like a gentleman, sat up and nominated to Jaime Regards.
"R'hllor?! You—" Jaime was shocked, but still struggled.
"I'll see you in a few days." Jaime flipped through the "Demon Cersei" chapter.
I sit there, motionless.
R'hllor moved and asked, "Continue?"
"You move, I'm not interested anymore." I said dumbly.
“That treasure by Jaime connects the world, you know what that means?” R'hllor said excitedly.
Jaime's old face, miserable eyes, and gray hair flashed to my mind from time to time, and I really had no interest in dealing with R'hllor.
"Would you like to appear in the world? Would you be happy if thousands of people sang your name? You will have believers, your believers will build a Church for you, the Church will run according to your will, you Can even lower the divide decree and interfere in Seven Kingdoms government affairs!"
I was a little interested, "Really?"
"Do I have to lie to you?" R'hllor Eye light flashed, "I hope you will deceive that dive tool out of Jaime's hands, with it, we can dominate Hell and the world."
"That's a book of poetry..." I hesitated and told R'hllor the secret of The Divine Comedy.
After a few days, I stopped fooling around with R'hllor, I combed my hair, changed my hairstyle, chose my clothes...dressed up my oneself as if I was 13 years old.
I wish Jaime the best of me.
Unfortunately, the devil's horns and skin magic lines cannot be concealed, and the devil's identity cannot be concealed.
Jaime is here.
We talked a lot.
After learning about his experience for several decades, I suddenly felt very heartbroken and very self-blame.
"Jaime, we..." After a long time, I gathered up my courage, "We have no future."
Jaime was stunned.
"I was dreaming at first that I would kill R'hllor in the future like Robert, and then when you're dead, come down to Hell to be my company.
Now I suddenly understand , at the moment of my death, the fate between the two of us ended.
You should go to Heaven and I should go to Hell.
If you go to Hell to accompany me, You can't accept my behavior.
I can change oneself for you, and it's completely impossible.
It's better to keep the beauty of the past and give each other blessings instead of torturing each other in the future.
."
"It's really not like you can say it." Jaime didn't argue eagerly, but rather relaxed, with a strange expression on his face.
"You're getting old, and I've changed, too. I've changed quite a bit." Saying that, I gave him a wink, "Do you feel anything? I can go over to accompany you... ..."
"You can try it, I'm Warrior's Sons now, and this is the Great Sept of Baelor." Jaime said with a smile.
To be honest, if he does summon me outside Sept, I'll make him cool and steal his Divine Comedy.
Unfortunately, he never found me again.
I'm a little lost, a little relieved, and happy for Jaime.
Even if he is no longer a lover, I still love him. Maybe, on the day when Heaven and Earth are destroyed, I will still retain the shadow of a handsome blond boy.
But after a few years, I started to hate Jaime again, full of resentment.
If he dies and goes to Heaven, I will bless him.
But he shouldn't, he shouldn't be hooking up with that ugly woman Brienne!
“Not only did they live together, they got married, a wedding that Imp presided over for them, a holy marriage blessed by The Seven.” Littlefinger said with a smile.