Game of Thrones: I Created the Magic Web

Chapter 82 Lord of Light

After suffering for two nights, Melisandre finally waited for the king's call.

She has already made all the preparations, and she must let the prince in the prophecy recognize his mission, and realize that the only true king of light is the final destination of the world.

The servants closed the door, and she looked up, only the prince was left in front of her eyes.

Joffrey sat calmly at the desk and flipped through the report, "Priest of the Lord of Light, what can I do for you?"

Melisandre bowed down piously, "Your Majesty, I saw you in the holy fire. You are the prince prophesied in the ancient book of Asshai, the reincarnation of Azor Ahai, and the envoy chosen by R'hllor, the Lord of Light."

"Everything has already been decided."

"He bestowed the mighty power of the gods in order to fight against the cold alien gods."

"Only the Lord of Light!"

"The seven gods may be able to appease the ignorant people, but they are not true gods. Only the King of Light and his enemies have real power. You will become the envoy of the King of Light and a hero to save the world!"

Melisandre's persuasion was restrained a lot, after all, she didn't know how much the prince knew about the Lord of Light.

Joffrey closed the report, his eyes fixed on the priestess on the ground.

The King of Light can be sure to be a real existence, and his priests can also use real power, but it is not known whether this power can be observed.

"Melisandre, let me see your abilities, the divine power of the Lord of Light."

He took out a steel-like bag and poured out dozens of round gemstones, which were filled with invisible energy.

"Hope these will help your spells."

Melisandre looked excitedly at the jewels on the table.What fascinating treasures, each one is full of power, stronger than the ruby ​​around his neck.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

The guess in Joffrey's mind became more certain.Divine magic that needs source energy?It's more like magic.

So is the Lord of Light a higher-level magician or organization?How did the miracle of resurrection come true?Is there some kind of magic to do this?
Melisandre began to murmur a mantra, not like any language. Her steps were nimble, her arms and body were swinging rhythmically, and her large red robe was fluttering in the wind, like a ball of dancing flames, frantically and enthusiastically. Passionate dance.

Joffrey admired silently, but was quite puzzled in his heart.It's interesting as a song and dance, but is this the condition for casting spells?
Melisandre has actually streamlined many steps.

In the past, spellcasting must look relaxed and comfortable but cannot be reproduced, so as to make one's image mysterious and powerful, so as to spread the gospel of the Lord of Light.

But this time the audience is not ordinary people, and even understands the real power better than herself, so she can only return to simplicity.

At an unknown moment, flames surged out of the red robe again.

She couldn't help cheering and laughing, such a powerful fire, without any tricks, only the power gained by spells and gestures.

Joffrey's eyes were fixed on Melisandre's necklace.The moment the flame appeared, a pattern also appeared in the air near the ruby, injecting a force into Melisandre.

The pattern is familiar but unfamiliar, like the pattern of the fire rune, and it is more complicated than that.

He couldn't help but bow his head in thought.

Melisandre stopped dancing slowly, the red robe had been completely burned.

She breathed out lightly and approached, "Your Majesty, you have immense power in your body, let me serve you, then a shadow of life will be born, and it will help you accomplish your great cause."

Joffrey looked at her face, and it was Daenerys' face and long silver hair that appeared in front of him.

He saw patterns that resembled light and spirit again.

"Shadows." Joffrey smiled.Let's see how much energy it consumes me.

"Daenerys, how many sins have you committed in the Targaryen family. You will pay for it today!" Joffrey unhurriedly untied his clothes.

"No!" She fled around the house in horror.

"Please, let me go, I haven't seen Hong yet, I'm going to die!"

He's pretty good at acting.Joffrey was very excited, "Let you go? Don't say whether the people of the Seven Kingdoms agree or disagree. Father's spirit in heaven will not allow it. Just lie down obediently."

The two chased around a room full of utensils.

"Brother save me! Where are you, Viserys? Don't abandon me!"

Daenerys tried her best to cover her exposed body with her arms, and her trembling voice was full of fear.

Joffrey responded jokingly, "Viserys? He's my squire. Why would he come in the way? He's already been sent away. Just shout."

"Besides, even if he is standing outside the door, do you think he dares to come in?"

Daenerys glared at him angrily, staggered suddenly, and was immediately thrown down by the king behind her.

"No!" She struggled desperately, but she couldn't get rid of the man on her body.

Joffrey chuckled, "Look at the trick!"

"Ah~" She tensed up, with tears in the corners of her eyes, and let out a desperate roar.

"Usurper, you, um, you don't, ah, you're not going to end well!" Daenerys shook her head weakly, her cheeks pink, her breath getting short of breath.

Joffrey picked her up and set her on the desk.

"Whatever you say, the only true God of Light has chosen me, and I'm still afraid of a little curse from you?"

Melisandre finally heard the answer.

"No! King of Light, why did you choose this person? Can the Ability God only rely on him to fight?"

Joffrey gently stroked her neck, "Dani, you can't see my joke. The divine favor of the Lord of Light will benefit the world in the name of the gods, and the Ability God and his minions will face all believers , even if they have not yet converted to the King of Light. Ability God will be defeated!"

Melisandre frowned.Would the Lord of Light be willing to do this?

Joffrey launched a more violent attack, "Don't think so much, just be obedient, Dany. When the Ability God appears, and then guided by the priest of the King of Light, you will naturally convert to the King of Light and understand What a privilege it is to serve me."

Daenerys hugged the man tightly.

In any case, as long as the prince himself understands.

She carefully placed her teeth on the man's shoulder, seeing that he had no more reaction, then bit down hard. "That's for later, at least for now, don't let me give in easily!"

Immediately the tooth marks on Joffrey's shoulders healed, and Melisandre found another strength.

"Don't waste your efforts. The divine power of the Lord of Light protects me all the time. I have to admit that I really shoulder the sacred mission. Westeros will become the kingdom of heaven on earth."

Melisandre decided to invite more partners to Westeros, which is the promised land.

Now that runic and mana powers were plentiful, Joffrey tried to meditate on the pattern he had just seen in the flames.

There was no movement.

Lord of Light, what the hell are you?
(End of this chapter)