Seeing the mercenary running back quickly with the prince on her back, Arya, who was guarding against strangers and ghouls, suddenly said, "He's injured?"

Selena, who was carrying Arthur on her back, didn't have time to answer, just nodded, and continued to run towards Yuliangmu.

Seeing this, the little wolf girl thought about it and followed the prince who was carrying her: "Let me help you." ”

Selena did not refuse, because after a series of battles, she was as tired as everyone else, and she was afraid that the prince would let him fall if she didn't carry it well.

"Bring His Highness to me. The mercenary appeared with Arthur and Arya on her back, and Bran, who was leaning against the fishbeam, immediately said, "Let him lie flat." ”

Recovering a little of the power of the Holy Light, Arthur instilled it all into the wound to fight against the cold power that was eroding his body.

The pain that penetrated deep into his soul left him speechless, and everything he saw in his eyes became blurred.

As the young man Three-Eyed Raven put his hand on his shoulder.

Arthur, in pain, seemed to feel the whole world, the earth, mountains, rivers, streams, forests, trees, grass, rocks......

The continent of Westeros even came to mind, and he floated in the sunny sky, like a child who had returned to his mother's arms!

The pain gradually dissipated.

For this reason, the hideous face slowly calmed down.

Nature, the presence of wonderful spirituality, in addition to giving Arthur a dreamlike feeling.

There is also a special force.

Originated from the world, with vast and infinite vitality!

Guided by Bran, infused into his body from the Fish Beam Wood Heart Tree, he fights against the evil forces that contain cold, darkness, and death!

Suddenly, I don't know why.

The dreamy sky that came to mind, the warm sunlight burned his whole body like fire, and the scorching sun became bigger and bigger until it occupied the canopy, and the light was like a flame, as if it was burning his soul!

In the burning pain, a cold black shadow with the breath of death suddenly appeared.

It's in the shadows behind the light that doesn't shine!

Little by little, the evil energies of darkness, death, and cold resurface, rapidly eroding the body and even trying to wash away the soul!

The vast, grand breath is revealed.

There is only light and evil, and the spiritual mysteries of nature are forced to loom.

Suppressed so much that Arthur gasped, he felt that his body and soul had become a battlefield where two forces clashed strangely!

It's torture at all.

It was so painful that he thought his soul was being torn apart by two forces!

In front of the Yuliang Mu Xinshu, Bran, who frowned, turned extremely pale, and his arms trembled violently.

Ambrosius, who was injured and unconscious, heard an anxious call in the depths of his soul, his eyes opened suddenly, and his mana turned into a vast ocean, covering all around him illusoryly.

The wounds he inflicted on the ice spear healed at a speed visible to the flesh*|!

"Your Highness is injured?"

"It's the cold god of the ghosts. ”

Hearing the answer of the new three-eyed crow, the injury healed, only a little weak, and he looked many years older The white-bearded old man nodded slowly, sat down next to the prince, and reached out to put it on his forehead.

"Do you want to use mana to help His Highness Arthur? ”

The old wizard who closed his eyes shook his head: "Fate favors me and Your Highness, if I can heal my injuries and wake up, Your Highness will never die." ”

Bran frowned when he heard this, and was silent for a moment before he slowly spoke: "You can wake up, not because of the power of fate, but because of your special physique, but His Royal Highness Arthur does not have your physique." ”

Stannis's reinforcements are on their side.

In the tent at night, Lorianne and Penelope prayed to the great Lord of Light for the young Prince Arthur.

It's obviously far away.

But Arthur, who was tormented by two forces, faintly heard two familiar voices chanting prayers.

As the prayer is spoken, the burning of light is more intense, and the cold, darkness, and death of evil are also more intense!

Only nature is full of calm, the only thing that makes Arthur feel comfortable.

But the forces of nature, in the face of light and evil, are unable to provide any protection or support.

Enduring the pain.

Arthur suddenly remembered a truth.

Better do it than wish it done!

He also has extraordinary power, and he has helped him save himself from danger many times in dangerous situations!

That's it.

The holy light, which coexists with the soul, begins to shine brightly.

The Light comes into play.

A subtle, but familiar magical force suddenly appeared, guiding the dissociating elements of heaven and earth.

Compared to light, evil, and nature.

The power of the magic seemed incomparably small, and the elements that separated the heavens and the earth were insignificant, but all of them became incomparably clearer because of it.

Antagonism!

Souls that endure pain are to be weaponized against the scorching light, the evil cold, death, and darkness!

Small in number, not powerful enough.

But with will, faith in the heart, and skills in research and development.

A faint pale golden glow slowly emerged from the outer layer of the soul.

Slowly block out the cold and darkness!

Through the guidance of familiar mana, his affinity with the fire element, he received a strong burning light, and then the seed-like faint holy light became a transformer.

Turn the light for yourself!

Accept the vastness of life force from nature!

Reinforcements on this side.

Melisandre, who was in front of the fire, was furious and hurried towards the tent where Penelope and Lorianne were.

"What are you doing? Stop!"

Luo Lian, who was kneeling in the brazier money, was a little frightened by the anger of the red-robed woman: "We are praying for His Highness Arthur. ”

"Don't do it again!"

"Why?" was puzzled by Melisandre's inexplicable anger.

"He's stealing divine power!"

"Nope. Penelope stopped praying and said with a solemn expression, "His Highness Arthur is my son of light, and it is normal to borrow the divine power of the Lord of Light. ”

"What?" Melisandre was startled at the priestess's words, and then slowly regained her composure, putting away her angry countenance, and the expression on her face became elusive again, "You think so?"

Penelope was determined: "That's true, it's the will of the Lord of Light!"

"Good..."

After glancing at Penelope for a moment, Melisandre nodded meaninglessly, then turned and walked away quickly.

In the sacred forest, in front of the fish beam wood heart tree.

Bran, Ambrosius, Selena, Daenerys, Gawain, Lancelot, Liadline and others who were looking at Arthur nervously suddenly found that he was gradually emitting a faint pale golden light.

The wound on the chest was filled with a wonderful glow of green, gold, and red!

The creepy smell of evil cold, darkness, and death emerges like wisps of treacherous smoke, drifting psychedelicly.

At night, the leaves of the Yuliang wood quietly turn yellow.

Bran was so tired that he couldn't even lift his eyelids.

And Ambrosius, all the mana was instilled into the prince's body to guide the element, and the pale face became a teenager, and then a young man, and finally a gray-haired middle-aged.

Selena, Daenerys, Liadline and Gawain, Lancelot winked.

The white-bearded old man was back to his original state.

Under the miraculous action of the seed-like light, the body receives the power of light, and the intense burning sensation merges with the fire element.

Arthur felt like they were his arms, working together to drive away pain and evil!

From nature, full of spirituality and infinite vitality, it does not hurry to repair the damaged flesh and blood.

You can faintly hear the whole world.

There are the whispers of the earth, mountains, trees, and rocks, the joyful songs of rivers and streams, the soft murmurs of grass and fallen leaves, and the roars, roars, and cries of various animals.

Ambrosius withdrew his palm.

With a sigh of relief, he said to the mercenaries, silver-haired queens, knights, and nuns around him who cared about the prince: "Your Highness's injuries have stabilized. ”

Then he looked at the last green prophet, who was leaning against the fish beam, looking extremely weak and tired: "Do you need my help?"

Bran, who was unable to open his eyes and was about to fall asleep, nodded imperceptibly when he heard this.

With his consent.

The old wizard put his hand on the fish beam again.

Robert, Barristan, Heinlikai, Gianna, Ranmarlock, and others, who were being treated by the power of the Heart Tree, immediately lit up with a faint, but vibrant green light.

"What's going on?" Daenerys asked the nun beside her, who also possessed supernatural powers, and Liadeline shook her head and couldn't answer.

As the adopted son of the sons of the forest.

Growing up in the Divine Eye Lake, Lancelot vaguely felt the power of the Heart Tree, looked at the prince who was covered in holy light, and boldly guessed: "It is the power of the old gods that is healing Your Majesty and Your Highness." ”

Becoming a shapeshifter, due to the support of the Church of Lahllo in Meereen, Daenerys did not profess faith in the Old Gods.

But for this all-natural belief, she has a better impression of the Lord of Light who helped her.

After thinking about it, he asked the old wizard, "Can you try to cure Rego?"

Hearing the Dragon Queen's words, Ambrosius, with his palm clasped against him, groaned and nodded at her, and then the bronze cyan dragon resting in the clearing glowed green.

Even the Black Dragon!

In fact, it was not the white-bearded old man who led the treatment, but Arthur, who closed his eyes and accepted the light and natural vitality and fused them for his own use!

The goal of this war is to defeat the Wraiths.

The boy fell into a coma and did not forget.

Dragons are the key to destroying resurrected ghouls, and they are the most powerful weapon against strange ghosts, which can control vitality and instill them into Robert, Barristan, Heinlikay, Gianna and others to heal their injuries.

Of course, he will recover from the fatigue and injuries of the two dragons, and even improve their strength!

Bran, who was resting against the fish beam, closed his eyes for a while, and suddenly opened his eyes again.

"The strange ghost is coming!"

"Arya could be in danger. ”

Hearing his words, Daenerys was about to control the dragon to help, but was stopped by Bran: "Don't interrupt Drogon and Rego from accepting nature's gift now. ”

"Leave it to me. Raising the light of the indestructible lake of Janranslot, Selena walked briskly in the direction she had met Arya.

Seeing this, Liadline thought for a moment and looked at the silver-haired queen: "Your Majesty, I think I should also deal with the strangers. ”

Daenerys wouldn't tie her to herself: "Go if you want." ”

At this time, the shadow of the seven gods dispelled the darkness and restored the moonlit and starry night sky, and the blazing white light continued to flicker, and the sword light, war hammer, and thunder attacked the evil black shadow.

The walls held back countless ghouls.

Entering the city, the Night King and the Wraith-General were no longer strong, but rather silent.

...... To be continued......

(End of chapter)