Chapter 1134 Black Weirwood

"This is."

"Old God?"

This breath was very familiar, and Viserys almost hesitated for a moment, and then quickly recognized it, and his eyes became more solemn than ever.

The old god and Viserys have a very deep relationship. From the time when Viserys was a mortal, he had an incomprehensible relationship with the old god, including the three-eyed raven, the messenger of the old god in the mortal world.

The role of the Three-Eyed Raven is both good and evil. He should have been the guardian of history, doing his part to prevent the spread of darkness, but for some unknown reason, the Three-Eyed Raven has an inextricable connection with the Night King.

The three-eyed raven of the previous generation, Brynden River, also tried to lure Viserys to come over, and then replaced him by mentally devouring him.

But what Brynden River didn't expect was that Viserys's spiritual power was even deeper than him, but was swallowed by Viserys and became the next generation of the three-eyed raven, and could even borrow the power of the old gods to prophesy and communicate with each other. Travel through time.

Later, after Viserys became a god, he also received a lot of help from the old gods, including this battle of the gods.

Being able to defeat R'hllor, the Lord of Light, was actually the Old God's credit.

If there was no prophecy of the old gods, perhaps Viserys would have died long ago, and there would be nothing that happened later.

So there has always been an inextricable connection between the Old Gods and Viserys.

Although the old god disappeared after the last war and did not participate in this war, in fact, the changes in the world of the gods have always had the shadow of the old god, who is the manipulator behind Viserys.

However, now, Viserys and his son and daughter teamed up to defeat R'hllor, the Lord of Light, and the God of Thousand Faces seized the opportunity to give the opponent a fatal blow, which caused the curse in the Red God to be unable to be suppressed and fell into A state controlled by an anti-curse.

And the gods thought that everything would end, but they never imagined that there was actually a behind-the-scenes mastermind behind this, who turned out to kill the Red God completely and absorbed the curse in his body.

"Old God."

Looking at these black branches full of voids, Viserys' eyes were unprecedentedly solemn. This breath was not exactly the same as the old god he had once sensed, but he could still recognize that this was the other party.

He is the old god of the north. According to legend, he was the first god in the world. He was the first to grow on a weirwood in the north of Westeros.

But now the breath of the old gods and what Viserys once perceived have undergone earth-shaking changes, a complete change of 180 degrees.

The breath of the old god used to be gentle and quiet, like an old man walking slowly in the long river of time. As the oldest god in the world, he quietly watched the vicissitudes of life, and he did not interfere with the world at all. strife.

Even his followers fought against humans, and humans cut down a lot of weirwood, but the old gods did not get angry to punish these humans, but treated every living being kindly, and accepted the ancestors who believed in weirwood after the war.

However, it is such an old god, and the current aura is downright dark. Looking directly at the other party is like looking directly at the abyss. It is so profound that there is no end in sight.

If Viserys had the power of a curse wrapped around him like an iron worm, the total amount was one.

Then the curse on R'hllor, the Lord of Light who just cursed out, is ten.

In Viserys' view, the Old God was a more terrifying existence, and the curse wrapped around him was ten times more than that of the Red God.

"What, is it the Old God of the North?"

Both Heros and Diana's eyes widened slightly at their father's words.

Although both Heros and Diana are Valyrian like their father.

However, after all, they grew up in the land of Westeros, so they naturally have some special feelings for these traditional gods of Westeros.

such as the Seven Gods, the Drowned God, and the Old Gods of the North, etc.

However, their father had told them that the Seven Gods and the Drowned God had both fallen in the battle of the gods, and that the Old God had survived, and that the power of his prophecy provided a great help in this battle.

But at this moment, Viserys revealed the identities of the dense black branches in front of him. How could this not surprise the two gods.

"Shouldn't the old gods be on our side?"

"But obviously the current old god is no longer the old god we know."

And Viserys looked at the black branches and the black leaves of the intertwined black branches and made the sound of howling and howling, and said with a heavy face.

"Do not"

"He's always been the old god we know."

"He had been infected with this 'virus' of the gods thousands of years ago, even tens of thousands of years ago."

"But he restrained himself? Or has he been reduced to a puppet manipulated by a curse?"

Viserys' eyes flashed with lavender light, holding Divine Soldier Twilight in his hand, and his huge wings stretched out.

"No one should be able to persist for so long. There is a high probability that it has fallen in the long river of time and has become a walking dead controlled by a curse."

wow——

At this moment, the black leaves in the sky shook violently again, as if responding to Viserys' words,

"Isn't it maddening after being controlled by a curse?"

The white-haired middle-aged woman glanced at the God of Thousand Faces and asked.

"Or the more terrifying possibility—"

On the other side, Kramdi's relaxed expression had long since disappeared when he heard Diana's words. He spread his hands and said. His words made the gods' faces appear uneasy.

"That's why he calls this curse a 'virus'."

However, when the gods were a little undecided, the mortal world below suddenly underwent dramatic changes.

A gigantic weirwood rose from the depths of the Sea of ​​Tremors, east of Westeros, southwest of Essos, due north of the Narrow Sea.

This gigantic weirwood has a black body, with a strange and cold aura, just like the branches that the gods saw in the world of the gods.

wow-

The black branches swayed away from the icy waters and set off a monstrous tsunami, but it continued to climb upwards, and finally stood like a pillar of support at the end of the world.

However, when the giant weirwood stopped emerging from under the sea water, its branches began to agitate, and it grew rapidly and spread in all directions.

boom--

These fast-growing and spreading branches went in all directions, and then took root every time they reached a destination, and then countless black branches were born again from this location and went in all directions.

And if you can look down from the sky, you can see that with the giant black weirwood tree in the Shivering Sea as the center, the whole world is quickly being wrapped up by this black branch...