Chapter 240: Exile

Standing at the window of the Red Keep, looking worriedly at the chaotic King's Landing below, Daenerys knew that Drogon was already fighting the monsters from the Shadow Lands.

She didn't expect that the mental interference emitted by the monster could be clearly felt even by Jun Lin, who was thousands of miles away.

How much mental impact will Drogon endure in a close combat with it?

Tyrion, who was standing not far behind Daenerys, wanted to ask her the reason for the inexplicable chaos in King's Landing, but when he saw Daenerys's worried eyes looking east from time to time, he stopped asking.

He vaguely guessed that the chaos in King's Landing had a lot to do with Drogon's departure.

After Daenerys came back a few days ago, she ordered Varys to send letters to the nine free trade cities and major lords, asking them to strengthen law and order. There might be chaos in a few days.

As soon as the order was issued, all the ministers before the emperor were in an uproar. Where did the peace and chaos in the seven countries come from?

Even if chaos is likely to occur, it is sufficient to suppress the source of the chaos in advance. Why should we wait for a few days to deal with the chaos?

When asked the question in her mind, Daenerys did not explain the specific reason, but only asked Jorah to arrange guards to strengthen defense.

As the chaos continued, Tyrion also learned the cause of the chaos from his men. The people of King's Landing were extremely emotional, and many of them had small conflicts that developed into quarrels and fights.

Only then did Tyrion understand why he had been so irritable since the chaos in King's Landing began. He thought it was the sudden chaos that caused the drastic emotional fluctuations, but it turned out that the entire people in King's Landing had mental problems.

Tyrion was not too worried when he didn't know the cause of the chaos. However, when he learned that everyone in King's Landing had mental problems, he became even more worried.

Daenerys also asked Varys to send letters to the nine free trade cities, so the chaos caused by this mental disorder must have spread there.

After Daenerys came back, Tyrion quietly asked her where she had been and why she didn't come back for a month.

Daenerys did not hide it and told her that she went to Asshai in the far east, which scared him at the time.

He knew how remote and strange Asshai was, but he never expected that Drogon would actually take the leader of their empire to such a place.

Their journey all the way from Asshai might have reminded him of Slaver's Bay, and then Tyrion thought of the more distant Qarth and Asshai.

But how could this be possible? If this insanity came from Asshai, the easternmost part of the world, how powerful would the source of this insanity be? Tyrion couldn't believe his own speculation.

But thinking about the weirdness of Asia, it seems that only a place like that could cause the current chaos.

Daenerys's expression as she looked towards the east seemed to confirm his speculation. It was unknown whether Drogon left King's Landing to stop the source of chaos.

Thinking about the culprit who could cause chaos in the whole world, Tyrion began to worry about Drogon.

In a special space in the distant sky, several illusory figures were gathered together and looking down.

"Rahlo, do you think he can succeed?" asked a man in black with a stern expression.

"I'm not sure either. I only know that if he fails, the entire world, including us, will suffer his wrath and instantly become monsters dominated by fear, despair, and madness."

A man dressed in gorgeous moon-white clothes, whose body was almost materialized, answered.

He is R'hllor, the most powerful Lord of Light among the spiritual gods.

After hearing what R'hllor said, the surrounding spiritual gods nodded silently and continued to watch the chaos in the mortal world below.

As for the battle in the shadow land, they couldn't watch it at all, nor did they dare to watch it.

In the land of shadow, the black chaos that had been shrunk by the dragon flames began to wriggle more violently. As it squirmed violently, bubbles appeared on the surface of the black chaos. The bubbles continued to grow larger and gradually formed bulging eyeballs.

The moment his eyes opened, Drogon felt his brain pause for a moment, and he quickly gave himself another blessing from the Dragon God.

But the mind was only clear for a moment before it was immediately filled with all kinds of crazy emotions.

"It still doesn't work!" drogon sighed in his heart, not daring to look into those open eyes. He gave up breathing and came to the side of the black chaos, silently chanting "Great Strength!"

The strange red light on the skin was so bright that it almost penetrated through the scales.

With a powerful slash of the wing hook, the space was torn apart, and a kilometer-long hole appeared next to the black chaos. drogon retracted his wings, dug his front paws into the black chaos, and pressed his hind paws against the ground, dragging the black chaos towards the space crack.

This is what Drogon has no other choice but to do, and it is also his trump card, his new talent - immense strength.

The power instantly increases fivefold, capable of tearing space apart. It can only be used once a day, and each time lasts thirty seconds.

He wanted to banish the black chaos to the space crack. Since he couldn't kill it, he could only drive it away.

Looking at the pitch-black crack in space, Black Chaos also felt a huge threat, and his body was fixed on the ground like a suction cup, difficult to drag

!

Drogon let out a mad roar towards the sky, his body swelled up instantly, his dragon scales were stretched open, revealing a large area of ​​strange purple-red skin.

Being stared at by countless eyes of the black chaos, his emotions were already very unstable, and being unable to drag the black chaos made him even more irritated.

Under Drogon's powerful explosion, the black chaos could no longer maintain contact with the earth and was slowly dragged into the space crack by Drogon.

As soon as it entered the space crack, Drogon spread out his huge wings to assist in dragging, making the black chaos move a little faster.

Time passed slowly, the space crack began to shrink, and Drogon just dragged the black chaos into the space crack.

Just as he was about to shake off the black chaos and return, he turned his head and suddenly saw a golden-red flying dragon over a hundred meters long with a ferocious face looking at him in surprise in the distance.

"Where did the dragon come from?" Drogon was stunned, and even his crazy thoughts dissipated a lot.

He turned his head and looked again. In the distance, a towering volcano was emitting billowing black smoke. Not far from it, there was an equally tall black pillar with a giant fiery red eye on the top.

The Eye of Sauron? Mount Doom? Was that dragon... Smaug?

Seeing the familiar scene in front of him, Drogon instantly understood where he had come. He had actually opened a space rift connecting to the world of the Lord of the Rings.

Feeling that there were less than three seconds left before the huge force disappeared, he hesitated for less than half a second, then swung his forelimbs vigorously and threw the black chaos towards the Doomsday Volcano.

I would rather die than let my friend die, so let the Demon Lord Sauron deal with the Black Chaos!

"escape!"

Turning his head to look at the golden-red dragon Smaug who was still in a daze, Drogon did not forget to remind this fellow tribesman.

Then it turned into a larva and drilled into the space crack which disappeared immediately.

When Smaug, who was about to run away, saw the shrunken Drogon, his eyes suddenly widened.

Having witnessed the entire process of the space crack being formed, he went from being curious to being afraid to move, until being reminded by Drogon, he realized that he had to escape. Unexpectedly, he was scared by Drogon before leaving.

Returning to the Game of Thrones world the moment the space rift disappeared, Drogon panted and opened his mouth, finally solving the biggest threat, the Black Chaos.

Thinking of the world on the other side of the space rift, Drogon also felt a little incredible.

After obtaining the "huge strength" talent, he conducted several tests. The first three times he tore the space apart, all he saw was space turbulence. He thought that there was space turbulence on the other side of the space crack.

It was not until the fourth attempt that he discovered that the other side was a world full of yellow sand. Only then did he realize that opening space cracks was extremely random and might even open space doors to other worlds.

He never expected that this time he would open a crack leading to the Lord of the Rings.

He did not feel any guilt about throwing the Black Chaos into the world of the Lord of the Rings. There was the powerful Lord Sauron, who should be able to fight the Black Chaos to a mutual defeat.

Besides, Black Chaos might be some powerful person who was exiled here.

Turning around to look around, the entire shadow land felt a little clearer, looking up at the sky, the dark clouds had begun to slowly dissipate.

Hmm?

Feeling something strange in the distant sky, drogon closed his eyes slightly. After a few seconds, a young man with black hair, black pupils, and a black windbreaker slowly condensed from the ground.

The young man's appearance is different from that of people in all regions of this world, and he looks a bit like a mixed-race.

This is the spiritual form of Drogon, who looks similar to him in his previous life, but not exactly the same. He retains the black hair and black eyes, but other parts of his appearance are somewhat like those of Westeros. His state of mind is different, and the human form he condenses has also changed a lot.

With a thought, Drogon left his original body behind, quickly passed through the clouds, and soon entered another layer of space.

"Have you seen enough?"

Entering the divine realm, drogon asked coldly at the group of people who were still looking down.

"You...you are Lord Drogon?" R'hllor asked in surprise, looking up at the young man in black in front of him.

He didn't feel anything just now, but then he heard that there was suddenly someone next to him, someone he had never seen before.

R'hllor's question startled the other spirits, and when they looked at Drogon who had almost completely materialized, they also guessed his identity.

"You all here?"

Turning his head to look at the pale and stern black-clothed spirit and the thin young man stepping on a whirlwind, drogon stopped his gaze on a tall female spirit with an unusually plump figure.

"Are you Lady Waves?" Drogon asked curiously.

"Your Excellency actually knows me?" Hearing Drogon's question, the female spirit became excited and her passion surged.

Lady of Waves is a deity believed in by the ancestors of the Three Sisters Islands. Drogon thought that such little gods did not exist, but he did not expect that she was actually a god, and a very sexy one at that.

Nodding slightly to Lady of Waves, Drogon looked back at R'hllor.

Having roughly understood what Drogon meant, R'hllor hurriedly introduced the dozen or so gods present.

"How is your subordinate Arya now?" Drogon asked, looking at the cold young man, the Thousand-Faced God.

"Ar...Arya? She...she's fine." The Thousand-Faced God certainly didn't know who Arya was, but he couldn't say that. He could only lie for the time being and then go back to see what Arya looked like before being asked by Drogon.

Nodding, Drogon of course heard that the Thousand-Faced God had never paid attention to Arya. He asked this only to ask him to take better care of the little assassin Arya in the future.

"You are quite good. You watch the world being devoured, yet you still have the mood to compete for believers." There was a hint of sarcasm in Drogon's eyes as he glanced at the gods present.

"My lord, we have no choice. Even if we work together, we can't defeat it in the Land of Shadow." The handsome R'hllor said with a bitter face.

"We can't work together to deal with the Black Chaos, but we can work together to deal with me?" drogon's eyes suddenly widened.

"Sir, we...we are willing to respect you as our Father God and follow you forever!"

Seeing that Drogon was about to lose his temper, R'hllor glanced at the other gods and quickly responded.

"Father God?" drogon asked in confusion when he heard this unfamiliar word. He didn't want to be the father of these people.

"It means that we regard you as the dominant god of this world, and everything is based on you." R'hllor explained.

That was more like it. Drogon felt relieved after hearing R'hllor's explanation. He shuddered at the thought of these people surrounding him and calling him dad.

"Father God, we..."

Seeing that Drogon agreed to their request, R'hllor led the gods to kneel on one knee and was about to swear an oath.

"Okay, no need to swear!" Drogon stopped them. Their oaths were bound by the will of the world, and he no longer needed the will of the world to constrain them.

Drogon's words did not surprise R'hllor and the others. They were well aware of the power of the Black Chaos, and they had just witnessed the horror after its eruption. They did not even have the courage to face it.

But Drogon was able to kill it, which shows how huge the gap between the two sides is. Moreover, from the spiritual body that Drogon condensed, we can also see how powerful he is. He is many times stronger than the strongest R'hllor. He can even condense a human body again.

Of course, they also felt the strong spatial fluctuations during Drogon's battle, and wondered if the battle had other outcomes.

But no matter what the outcome, the Black Chaos will disappear from this world, and it will not prevent the gods from recognizing Drogon's power.

After subduing a group of gods' minions, Drogon left the divine realm, returned to his original form, and flew out of the Shadow Land.

There were still many mutant creatures attacking him along the way, probably because of the aftereffects of his evil thoughts.

After flying out of the shadow land, Drogon observed the black stone of Asshai again. The mucus was no longer oozing out, and the soul-attracting dark color was gone, and it had even begun to turn white.

Seeing the changes in Yashai, drogon flew straight to the grassland, intending to have a big meal before returning to King's Landing.

Drogon ate a lot on the grassland, but made Daenerys, who had just suppressed the chaos in King's Landing, very anxious.

When Drogon was fighting the Black Chaos, King's Landing was relatively stable, but the situation deteriorated rapidly when the Black Chaos opened his eyes.

The fight instantly turned into a bloody fight, and the soldiers maintaining law and order also resorted to bloody suppression.

Even Daenerys and Tyrion almost tried to suppress the frenzied people.

When Drogon's battle with the Black Chaos ended, nearly ten thousand people were killed or injured in King's Landing, which shows how serious the chaos was.

The chaos ended, and Daenerys knew that Drogon must have defeated the monsters in the Shadow Lands, otherwise the chaos would never have been quelled peacefully.

She had started calculating the time for Drogon to return to King's Landing since the chaos ended, but after waiting for three hours and still not seeing Drogon, she began to worry.

Even if Drogon was delayed on the way back, he should have reached King's Landing in three hours.

After waiting for another half an hour, Drogon still hadn't returned, and Daenerys couldn't help but start to guess something bad.

I wonder if Drogon is seriously injured and is recuperating somewhere, and won't be able to come back for a while.

Four hours later, Daenerys was no longer just worried about whether Drogon was seriously injured, but whether he would die together with the monster and never come back.

The more she thought about it, the more worried she became. She was extremely anxious but helpless. Drogon was far away in Asshai and no one could get there in the short term. She even had the urge to ride on Rhaegal to find Drogon.

"Drogon is back!"

Just then a clear female voice suddenly shouted excitedly.

"Where?"

Daenerys was distracted for a moment and didn't see Drogon. When she heard Shireen's cry, she hurriedly looked outside. As soon as she stuck her head out of the window, Drogon flew onto her shoulder.

"Drogon, why did you come back just now? Are you hurt?" Daenerys took Drogon down from her shoulders and was about to check his body.

"Well!"

[I feel a bit full. ]

As soon as Daenerys picked up Drogon, she heard him burp with a smell of barbecue.

"You actually went to Dothraki to eat barbecue! I was worried to death!" Daenerys pretended to be angry with tears in her eyes.

As she spoke, she did not forget to check Drogon's body. She was relieved to find that his limbs and tail were all intact.

Knowing that Daenerys had been worried about him, Drogon raised his little head and rubbed her face, and Daenerys turned her worry into joy.

"Drogon, was it killed?" After making sure that Drogon was not injured, Daenerys asked with a little concern.

[It's completely solved!] Drogon nodded.

"Very good!"

That way she wouldn't have to worry about Drogon doing anything dangerous again.

"Your Majesty, there seems to be something outside!" Missandei looked out the window and said to Daenerys.

Walking to the window, Daenerys saw that everyone in the Red Castle Square was looking up at the northern sky, pointing and talking with their hands.

She stretched her head, but because of the angle she couldn't see anything.

Daenerys ran downstairs with Drogon and Shireen and arrived at the door of the Red Castle. She looked up and saw a pair of huge, cold eyes filled with dark clouds hanging high in the northern sky.

She didn't know if it was an illusion, but Daenerys felt that when she looked at the Giant Eye, the Giant Eye seemed to be looking at her.

Just as everyone was watching the rare celestial phenomenon in the sky, a white beam of light suddenly pierced the ground from high in the sky, and its target was Daenerys who was standing at the gate of the Red Castle.

Seeing the sudden beam of light hitting Daenerys, the crowd in the Red Castle was horrified, and some people even screamed in fright.

When the beam of light approached her, Daenerys subconsciously wanted to hide to the side, but she stopped only when Drogon called her.

Then she felt a warm current spreading throughout her body, as if her body and mind were cleansed and she was full of strength.

The beam of light lasted for three minutes before slowly disappearing, but Daenerys was still surrounded by white light for a long time.

Looking at Daenerys bathed in white light, even if the people of the Red Castle knew nothing, they could guess that Daenerys was not only not harmed but also gained great benefits.

These were all bestowed by the giant eyes of the sky. They also felt an unprecedented sacred aura from Daenerys and knelt down before her involuntarily.

Looking at the giant eye in the sky that was about to disappear, Drogon nodded slightly to him.

Feeling the huge changes in her body, Daenerys gradually understood what was happening to her. She actually became a god. It was simply incredible.

She was very self-aware. Although she was the empress of the empire, she was still far from being favored by the giant eye in the sky. It seemed that such a good thing as becoming a god would never happen to her.

"Drogon, what's going on?" She could only ask the more experienced Drogon.

[He owes me this!] drogon said bluntly.

If he had not exiled the black chaos, the known world would have been completely devoured when world consciousness dissipated.

He was essentially saving his life, so drogon readily accepted the gratitude.

After hearing Drogon's domineering answer, Daenerys smiled sweetly and raised her hand to the crowd in the Red Castle.

......

Kingswood, even though she has become a god, Daenerys still practices magic here with Drogon.

After becoming a god, his physical condition changed greatly. Both his casting speed and magic strength increased several times. He shot a huge fireball and hit the target. Daenerys turned around and was about to show off to Drogon, but suddenly found that Drogon was gone.

"Drogon! Drogon!" After turning around and not finding Drogon, Daenerys shouted loudly.

She just shouted twice, and when she turned around, she suddenly found a somewhat unreal but very solid mixed-race young man with black hair and black eyes walking out of the woods.

"You...you are Drogon?"

Daenerys was about to ask who you are when she suddenly felt an extremely familiar feeling in her heart, a feeling that made her feel both intimate and attached.

Smiling at Daenerys who was staring at him blankly, Drogon said softly, "Dany, it's me!"

"Drogon, it's really you!" Daenerys ran over and hugged Drogon tightly, unwilling to let go for a long time...