Temple of Light.
Gary was walking in the temple, and before he had time to unlock the seals around him, R'hllor, who was already on guard, came to him in an instant.
R'hllor passed by Gary and sat on the throne, "What else do you want to steal? Just take it."
Gary unlocked the seal of the golden armor. In one thought, the golden armor appeared on his body and he was instantly put on.
R'hllor said with great interest, "Do you know the purpose of this armor? Can you wear it with confidence?"
Gary felt the increase in this golden armor, and his divine power increased several times in an instant, reaching the level of R'hllor.
"This golden armor was forged by Navija and you together and is tailor-made for the divine body. Your physical body cannot bear it. Only I can wear it, right?"
R'hllor thought thoughtfully, "Listen to your tone... you are not Naviga? Then who are you? That human from another world?"
Gary did not choose to talk to her, and struck preemptively. Dragonfire and Thunder struck at the same time, pouring all their strength on R'hllor.
R'hllor was beaten so hard that he flew out of the hall and landed on the platform outside. His life or death was uncertain.
When Gary stepped out, R'hllor got up from the golden floor with his face covered in blood, "So it's you? Naviga handed over everything to you? Then what did you pay? Ah, I understand, it's your soul and another world."
Gary kicked R'hllor away, and the first battle between the two gods began immediately.
Stormlands.
Daenerys rode Drogon and led forty Dragon to the territory of Stormlands, aiming directly at Storm's End.
The Stormlands lords along the way surrendered without any thought of fighting Dragon. After they surrendered to Iron Throne, under the order of Royal House, they personally led the army to join King's Landing's army and set off together Storm's End.
The situation over there at Westerlands is very bad. Faith of the Seven planned a riot there, and hundreds of thousands of civilians were incited by it.
The lords Tyrion and Westerlands were so busy dealing with the riots in various places that they had no energy left to support Iron Throne's attack on Storm's End.
Storm's End, except for the hundreds of monks in the Red God temple, there is no other fighting force at this time.
The surviving Golden Company and Dothraki cavalry had already escaped by boat and returned to Essos. In their opinion, it was impossible to defeat more than forty Dragon, let alone the fact that the opponent also had several Wizard whose strength was close to that of gods.
Hundreds of Red Priest also know how difficult this battle is, but the one who brought them to the Western Continent is the great Lord of Light, the only true god they believe in.
Even if they die collectively in a foreign country, they will not hesitate to complete the mission of the gods.
Daenerys stepped on the back of Drogon, hovering above Storm's End with forty Dragon, observing the movement below.
Storm's End is an extremely ancient fortress. The wall is more than twelve meters thick. It is also inlaid with ancient spells. It has resisted the attacks of gods and can offset Magic's entry into the castle.
Daenerys has also heard of this legend, but she sneered at it, thinking it was a lie spun by future generations to praise their ancestors. She directed Dragon, and at the same time sprayed Dragonfire at Storm's End.
A strange cyclone rose from the city wall of Storm's End, forming an air wall that blocked all Dragonfire from outside the city wall.
The soldiers in the city couldn't help but feel a surge in morale. Their castle could withstand Dragon's Flame, so they had no worries. They could just find a way to attack Dragon.
Daenerys Seeing this, he raised his hands and gathered clouds and thunder in the sky.
"Boom! Boom..."
Dozens of extremely thick lightning bolts, accompanied by deafening thunder, all struck the main body and walls of the Storm's End castle.
After a series of lightning strikes, holes of varying sizes appeared on the city walls and castle walls.
Daenerys saw that thunder had an effect, so he increased the output of his divine power. More and more lightning fell from the sky, bombarding Storm's End's city walls and Main Castle.
The soldiers in the city were dumbfounded. They vaguely saw a woman on Dragon's back, and this woman was summoning lightning to attack their castle?
Is this still the power of humans? It is clearly the power of gods!
The newly high morale suddenly fell to the bottom. They all fled from the heights of the castle and hid in the underground passages.
After Daenerys's indiscriminate bombardment, a large gap was blown out of Storm's End's Main Castle, and the city wall was seriously damaged and crumbling.
Hundreds of Red Priest came to the city wall of Storm's End. They prayed in low voices while staring at the Daenerys and Dragon groups in the sky without fear.
Daenerys found his target and waved his hand to command the dragons, "Burn them to death!"
The Dragons took a deep breath and sprayed out Dragonfire at the Red Priest at the top of the city, roasting these unscrupulous bald heads.
Unexpectedly, a faint red light emitted from the skin of these monks, and their clothes were turned into fly ash in the Dragonfire, but their bodies were not damaged. These naked bald monks seemed to have turned into the Unburnt like Daenerys.
Daenerys gathered the power of thunder and turned it into a dazzling lightning that hit those annoying bald heads.
Red Priest loudly chanted the teachings of Lord of Light, and a line of Flame Barrier immediately formed around them, canceling out Daenerys's thunder.
Daenerys was furious. Since Magic is useless, let's fight hand to hand! She commanded Dragon to land on the city wall of Storm's End, and used her fangs and claws to teach these bald heads a lesson.
She herself also drew Valyrian steel sword and went into battle herself.
All the Red Priests were panicked. They were highly accomplished in Magics and were all very strong Wizards. But when it came to close combat, they were just a bunch of lambs waiting to be slaughtered, with no power to fight back.
Especially since their opponents are still forty-one huge Dragon, there is no suspense.
A battle that was evenly matched a few minutes ago suddenly turned into a one-sided massacre. Several hundred Red Priests could not hold out for long before they were slaughtered by the dragons and Daeneryss holding sharp swords.
Seeing that the situation was over, the noble generals in the city tied up Aegon VI, knelt respectfully in front of Daenerys, surrendered, and swore allegiance to Iron Throne.
"Princess Daenerys, we are all willing to surrender and serve your Majesty Luke·Stark!"
Daenerys's target was those Red Priest, and now she had killed all the monks of Lord of Light. She did not kill all the soldiers and nobles in the city, but silently nodded and agreed to their surrender.
At this moment, the dragons heard Bingling's call, and reluctantly left Daenerys, turning around and flying towards the east.
After the dragons flew away, the nobles who were groveling just now suddenly changed their faces, "Ha! Her dragons have flown away! Soldiers! Take her!"
Many soldiers and nobles were affected by these words, picked up their weapons again, and stood up from the ground.
"Idiot."
Daenerys's eyes glowed white, she stretched out a finger, and a bolt of white thunder rushed into the crowd, crushing everyone standing into pieces.