Daenerys rushed back to King's Landing. She came to Margaery's room and looked around inside and out.
"A dark shadow kidnapped Miss Margaery? Are you sure you read that correctly?"
The Templars in the room all nodded, "We saw it right, it was just a faceless black shadow. And he could kill more than a dozen maids in an instant and then leave without a trace. He is definitely not a mortal."
Not a mortal? Could it be a god?
Now, Lord of Light R'hllor and Gary are fighting in the Temple of Light. It cannot be her.
Daenerys thought of the fish that slipped through the net among Seven - Stranger, that is, Many-Faced God of Essos.
She sent someone to find Maester Jaqen and wanted to find out. At the same time, she also found Tysha, planning to let Tysha take over the power of the king and handle all matters in a unified way. She herself wanted to leave Crownlands to find the missing Margaery.
"Daenerys Prince, Bachelor Jia Kun left King's Landing more than a month ago, saying that he wanted to return to Citadel..."
"What? Gone? Why didn't anyone tell us?" Daenerys asked with a cold face without being angry. She almost broke the desk.
Gold Cloaks, who responded, lowered his head and said, "Prince, we have all reciprocated, but His Majesty and Prince have been absent from time to time recently, Lord Hand went to Westerlands again, and Miss Margaery no longer pays attention to government affairs due to health reasons, so..."
Daenerys lowered his head to search on the desk, and sure enough he found the report about Maester Jaqen leaving King's Landing.
She waved Gold Cloaks out, turned to Tysha and said, "Sister Tysha, I will leave the affairs of King's Landing to you. I plan to go to Braavos's House of Black and White to meet this Many-Faced God in person."
Tysha learned the ins and outs of the matter, thought for a moment, and suggested. "Daenerys, I don't think you need to go to House of Black and White. Many-Faced God will definitely not be there, and it is impossible for him to hide Miss Margaery there. This place is too obvious. He knows that if we suspect him, we will think of House of Black and White first."
Daenerys smiled bitterly, "But we don't have any clues, how can we find Margaery?"
Tysha patted the back of Daenerys's hand, "Who said we have no clues, Daenerys, think about it carefully. Many-Faced God is not a powerful god. In order to fight against you, he will definitely find allies. And the best ally is naturally Lord of Light."
Daenerys nodded, "I also know this, but Lord of Light is in the Temple of Light... Could it be that Many-Faced God has also passed there?"
"It's unlikely. Many-Faced God has been hiding for so long and keeping himself out of the situation. It's unlikely that he will take the initiative to join the battle between His Majesty and Lord of Light."
Tysha analyzed. "However, he still has a choice. Daenerys, do you remember what Miss Teresa once said? Euron·Greyjoy can actually enslave the gods with his human body, and Lord of Light must be responsible for it."
Daenerys couldn't help but frowned, "You mean, Many-Faced God and Margaery are in the Reach's Oldtown?"
Tysha said, "The days when Miss Margaery disappeared happened to be the time when Miss Teresa and the others came to the Nine University Free Cities. It is impossible for Many-Faced God to bring Margaery with her Miss goes to Essos, otherwise she will bump into Miss Teresa and the others. Therefore, Miss Many-Faced God and Miss Margaery must still be at Westeros."
"However, Many-Faced God is extremely cunning and may also transfer Miss Margaery's position. So we must rush to Oldtown as soon as possible and rescue Miss Margaery before he transfers."
Daenerys shook his head and refused, "No, I will go alone. Sister Tysha, you have to stay with King's Landing. Since Many-Faced God is our enemy, then the entire House of Black and White They will all be against us. They have a disguise technique similar to Magic. I am very worried that they will use this to affect the situation of Westeros and cause greater turmoil. Therefore, you must sit in King's Landing so that we can feel at ease."
Although Tysha's body has been strengthened by Gary, in the final analysis, she is just a mortal and cannot face off against the gods.
She originally wanted to lead the Holy Fire Trial Team and rush to the Reach's Oldtown together with Daenerys. But now that she thought about it carefully, she thought Daenerys was right. Yes. On the one hand, someone needs to stay behind King's Landing. On the other hand, Daenerys is now a god. It is more concealed to act alone, and the success rate of rescuing Margaery is higher.
Simply put, Daenerys does not need her support.
"Okay, then you must be careful. Many-Faced God and Drowned God are both in Oldtown. You... remember not to act recklessly."
Daenerys held Tysha's hand tightly and said with a smile, "Don't worry, sister Tysha, I will pay attention to it."
Temple of Light.
Gary and R'hllor fought fiercely for eight days and eight nights, but could not decide the winner.
The two seemed to be evenly matched, and neither could do anything to the other.
Especially R'hllor, who kept chatting with Gary during the battle, "Huh? You have absorbed a lot of other gods' abilities. Yes, it is a good idea. I should learn from it."
Gary was not so relaxed. He was anxious in his heart. He always felt that Lord of Light was like a sponge, making all his attacks pale and weak.
Similarly, Gary can easily resolve Lord of Light's offensive.
The strangest thing is here, Gary can clearly sense that Lord of Light also used his full strength without letting go. But how come their strength is exactly the same?
No, it's not exactly the same...
Before the war started, it was clear that Lord of Light was slightly stronger than Gary. After the war started, Lord of Light's strength rose and fell with Gary...
Could it be that the death of monks and believers successfully reduced the strength of Lord of Light?
R'hllor suddenly laughed and said, "Your people are massacring my believers below, right? I can sense it. However, it seems that you have thought of one thing wrong. Believers are indeed the containers for gods to carry their consciousness, but don't I have new containers now? I don't need them anymore."
She pointed at her body and smiled.
Gary condensed a huge fireball and hit Lord of Light not far away. He sneered, "If your physical body is so useful, then why are you still fighting for this divine body named Primal Stone?"
R'hllor used her body to control the fireball. Her palms were burned red until the skin and flesh separated, "Oh? You are smart, you can think of this right away. Yes, this body cannot carry my consciousness and divine power for a long time, and it will collapse before long."
She punched out and smashed the fireball into countless pieces, "So, I need to get Primal Stone as soon as possible."
Gary then transformed into tens of thousands of ice swords, hovering in the sky, "I won't let you succeed, this is your burial place!"
Ten thousand ice swords carry the power of thunder, forming a dense rain of swords, flying straight towards Lord of Light.
R'hllor didn't dodge or dodge, she opened her arms and let the ice sword cut off her flesh and blood, "But, before we knew it, we had become one."