The old man showed a warm smile, "Hello, Luke·Stark. The name of this body is Kevan·Lannister, and I am the Heavenly Father who is the head of Seven."
Before Gary could draw his sword, the young man introduced himself carelessly, "I am Seven the Smith, and this is the body of Tommen·Lannister."
The girl stood beside the old man and nodded. "I am the Virgin among Seven, and this is the body of Jenna Lannister."
Gary sneered, "What are you doing? Do you Seven want to lend my hand to destroy House Lannister?"
Heavenly Father has that loving smile on his face, "Son, I feel that you are in confusion and suffering..."
"Stop talking nonsense, I don't have time to ink with you here." Gary pulled out his knife to interrupt Heavenly Father's words, grinning and revealing a pair of canine teeth, "I think you need to give me a reason not to kill you."
The Virgin said unhurriedly, "House Lannister has declared allegiance to Iron Throne, and we bring you the entire Westerlands, Your Majesty the King."
Gary has vaguely guessed this. After all, the three Lannister in front of him can completely represent all the lords of Westerlands.
He sheathed his sword and said, "Tell me, what are you doing here? Don't tell me that you can't tell, the Wights army of Cold God is about to arrive."
Heavenly Father smiled and said, "Lord of Light betrayed us."
The Holy Mother then added, "His followers landed on Stormlands and began to drive away the believers who massacred us. Although you have done similar things, you have Primal Stone, so we chose to cooperate with you."
"As long as you can share some of Primal Stone's energy with us, we will not only help you deal with Cold God, but also help you deal with Lord of Light." The Smith gave the final explanation.
Gary is hesitant, not sure whether he should trust Seven, but he needs help now. If Seven can help in tonight's battle, maybe...
"Yes. However, I will not give you part of Primal Stone's energy until Cold God is completely defeated."
Heavenly Father spread his hands and said with a smile, "As you wish."
The Smith and Our Lady turned around and left. They walked down Main Castle and went their separate ways. Our Lady came to the city head in the north alone, looked at the gradually darkening sky, and laughed softly, "The night is my home court."
The Smith ran among the soldiers, using the small hammer he carried to bless each set of armor and each weapon. When he saw the flintlock gun, he was immediately amazed! He struck it several times in a row, and it seemed to add a lot of buffs Magic.
Night falls.
Gary and Heavenly Father came to the position outside the city. This is the first line of defense responsible for the dragoons, Dragon and Giants cavalry. Behind them is the northern city wall of Winterfell, and the city wall is filled with members of the Holy Fire Tribunal.
Five hundred Holy Fire Judges stood on the four city walls, holding flintlock guns in their hands, aiming at the darkness outside the city. The flintlock guns in their hands posed little threat to Wights, so the real target of the Holy Fire Judges was the hundreds of White Walkers behind the Wights army.
Melisandre casually snapped her fingers, and a flame appeared on her fingertips. She waved the flame towards the darkness ahead, as if something had been ignited, and a green wall of fire suddenly appeared, surrounding Winterfell.
Under the green light, tens of thousands of Wights troops galloping on the plain in the distance also came into view.
The Virgin bowed to Heavenly Father and said, "Heavenly Father, I will go first."
"Go away, my dark side." Heavenly Father raised his hand to touch the Virgin's head and said kindly.
The Virgin turned into a ball of black smoke and left the body of Jenna Lannister. The black smoke circled in the sky, rushed into the darkness of the north, and disappeared without a trace.
At the same time, a heavy black rain suddenly fell outside the fire wall, and countless stinky black juices immediately turned into black shadows holding sharp blades after touching the ground.
The black shadows roared and rushed north in groups.
Gary was secretly surprised. He turned to ask his Heavenly Father, "Is this the shadow Magic? Are you... not the gods of Westeros? How could you be Magic of Asshai?"
Heavenly Father silently prayed for Our Lady, "All the darkness in the shadow-binding Magic incident did not come from any place. Our Lady is my dark side, entrusting all the darkness in my heart. Just like Cold God, she is the other side of Lord of Light..."
Gary This is the first time I heard that Cold God is actually the dark side of Lord of Light?
Teresa took the initiative to come over and said, "Heavenly Father, why don't I have this memory?"
When Heavenly Father saw Teresa, he didn't seem surprised at all, "I am the main body and you are the branch. I know everything you know, but what I know may not be shared with you. The initiative has always been with me."
His voice seemed to have a hint of mockery, "Do you think you can get rid of me by joining King in the North?"
Teresa squinted her eyes and smiled, "Can you still control my life and death like you did before?"
"Superficial."
Heavenly Father looked at the darkness in the north without looking directly at Teresa. "It is true that I cannot control your life and death now, but do you really think that you relied on your own will to take refuge in King in the North? That was just an idea that I forced into your mind. As a puppet, you carried out my orders very well."
Theresa smiled, "Heavenly Father, how do you know that I didn't notice it? Should I continue to be your puppet, or should I go along with the flow and use this opportunity to escape from your control... Guess what I will choose?"
Heavenly Father still did not look at Teresa, "You have completed the mission I gave you, and that is enough for me. This is your value, girl."
far away.
Hundreds of the black shadow assassins of Our Lady Avatar started the first round of collision with the army of one hundred thousand Wights.
Although there is a big gap in number, these shadow assassins are much more flexible than Wights, and like Wights, they are both immortal and immortal creations of Magic.
Only by destroying the Heavenly Father who is the source of Mana will the Black Shadow Assassin disappear.
Hundreds of shadow assassins kept shuttling among the Wights army. They could not stop the advance of the Wights army, but they could keep consuming their numbers.
In less than half an hour, nearly ten thousand Wights were hacked to pieces by the shadow assassins.
White Walkers in the rear also knew that he could not go on like this, and roared decisively, telling Wights to ignore the shadow assassins and directly attack Winterfell.
The roar of White Walkers was particularly harsh in the silent night. They successfully issued instructions to Wights, and also exposed their position at the same time.
More than two hundred Holy Fire Judges on the north wall prayed in a low voice. "Loving Supreme God, please use your supreme power to grant me the divine eyes to see through all things. In the holy name of the Lord, Gary."
Their eyes changed instantly, the whites of their eyes quickly disappeared, and orange irises and deep pupils occupied their entire eye sockets.
Tysha pointed to the general direction and ordered hundreds of archers in the city to use Flame arrows to light the way forward for the Holy Fire Tribunal.
In these fleeting flames, the pupils of more than two hundred Holy Fire Judges shrank sharply, "Lock the target!"
"Shoot!" Tysha yelled.
"Bang bang bang..." The roar of gunshots could be heard on the city wall.