Under the scorching sun, people were surging in the square in front of the ruined church, and the breeze blew, slightly dispelling the sultry heat in the surrounding air.

In the past, this cool wind would probably bring a lot of comfort and praise, but now, the dark square is shrouded in silence, and countless people are silent.

Everyone was staring in a daze in front of them, looking at the figure emitting a faint golden light on the platform.

The figure emerged under the statue of the Seven Gods, the pious prayer of the Sparrow, and the Majesty Stannis, who was about to be crowned king...

The figure emits bright golden light, silently attracting everyone's attention.

The golden light in the figure was not only not dimmed even under the full sunlight, but instead looked like it was refracting the sunlight, making the hazy figure look so dazzling.

The people under the high platform stared blankly at the dazzling figure that suddenly descended. After a while, it was not just someone who shouted "Heavenly Father" enthusiastically!

So, endless shouts rang out in the square!

At first these shouts were scattered and chaotic, but not long after, under the group effect, all the sounds were uniform,

"Heavenly Father!"

"Heavenly Father!"

"Heavenly Father—!!"

...

In the Square of St. Bell, countless people bowed down and knelt down on the ground, and countless shouts gathered together to form a grand sound, spread throughout the square and throughout the king's landslide, and spread to the wilderness through the walls of the king's landslide. The sound was vast and the clouds rang out in the night.

At this moment, the golden figure on the platform seemed to become brighter and brighter with their call, brighter and even a little dazzling!

Stannis, who was so close to him, lowered his head so as not to be affected by the dazzling light.

The big sparrow, which was also very close, was also exposed to the dazzling golden light and had to be blocked by his hands. However, he did not avoid or close his eyes. Instead, he endured the sore and sting in his eyes, tried to open his eyes wide, and looked at the figure's cheeks along the gaps of his fingers.

So the other person's appearance faintly came into his eyes.

Young, handsome, the seven-pointed stars on the forehead were particularly obvious under the golden light. He held a wooden scepter in his hand and looked very familiar.

"It's you... no, it's you? It's really you..."

Suspicion, shock, anxiety, panic flashed across the old man's face, but in the end, all his expressions turned into excitement!

Excited to see the gods!

"Great Heavenly Father, the humble believer is here..." He knelt on the ground in a panic and began to murmur incoherently.

Not only him, but other sparrows around the platform were also kneeling on the ground and trembling excitedly.

For a moment, whether on or under the platform, there were a group of people kneeling on the ground, densely packed, with people surging, and black!

Facing the miracle that came before him, even Stannis's vassals and his soldiers also threw away everything before and fell down below with the public.

It was hazy and glowing, and appeared in the statue of the Seven Gods, and came here during the king's coronation ceremony. At this moment, no one doubted his identity in this situation!

god!

Only the gods in heaven can have such an image! They can come like this!

No one told them this, but no one doubted it!

...

Soldiers or subordinates can obey their wishes without any hindrance, but Stannis, who has had many faces with Charles, finds it difficult to arouse any awe of him.

After glimpsing his true face, this Westeros’ most nobleman even felt a strange sense of humiliation in his heart!

He was originally a prisoner, but just a rural wizard, but now he actually kneeled at his feet?

"He's not true!"

"Not real, not real..."

Stannis wanted to grit his teeth and get up as he kept repeating this sentence in his heart.

but--

The crown on his head was ignored after the sparrow knelt on the ground, but it still floated and trembled automatically, and was located above his head, emitting bursts of colorful light.

Everyone around looked at the glowing figure in front of him frantically, including the vassals and soldiers who were originally indignant of his encounter.

In this case, he...

With his head down to avoid being exposed to the golden light, Stannis's face facing the platform carpet was unstable. He made countless decisions in his heart, but his knees were not heard.

For a moment, no other sound appeared around, only fanatical and high-pitched shouts and inexplicable prayers.

...

Shire watched all this quietly, but in fact he was a little unresponsive.

He heard Stannis' apology in the north, but he didn't expect that this would be the scene now.

There was a lot of darkness under the platform, and countless people were kneeling. Around the platform, the "freaks" wrapped in iron chains were now looking at themselves full of fanaticism.

There are also the bald king kneeling at his feet in front of him, and the gray-clothed sparrows who were kneeling, and under the leadership of the big sparrows, one by one, said they were kneeling, rather than saying they were lying on their faces…

What's the situation?

Shire glanced around and finally looked at the colorful crown floating above Stannis' head.

The golden seven-pointed star deer antler crown was floating at this moment, emitting bursts of colorful lights, and it kept trembling like the stick of authority in his hand.

There seems to be some connection between the two.

So……

Crown?

pray?

He had a vague understanding of the current situation.

The words of the giant sparrow immediately made Shire confirm the current situation.

"Stannis II of the Baratheon family is here to be crowned the Lord of the Seven Kingdoms. Great Heavenly Father, please make a verdict on this. Is he qualified to be the only legal king of the Seven Kingdoms..."

The old monk knelt on the ground and said respectfully that his mood seemed to have calmed down much compared to just now, but it was still not very normal. His voice was trembling, and there was a kind of nervousness hidden in it.

What are you nervous about?

After looking at him, Charles didn't know much about it.

Afraid that I refuse?

Thinking of this, he looked down at the person at his feet, and the bald head emitting a colorful light under the illumination of the colorful crown, and his eyebrows subconsciously frowned.

Stannis ascended the throne?

Although something had not had much impact on him, or even was just a misunderstanding, it was impossible for Charles to act as if nothing had happened. Although he would not have revenge, it was a delusion to let him help this person ascend the throne successfully.

only……

He looked at the big sparrow that was peeking at him nervously, then looked at the church members who were worshipping him and the dark heads in the ruined square.

Shire hesitated instead.

If he refuses, what will happen?

Some of the plans of the Sparrow went bankrupt?

A conflict broke out now?

Or did Stannis leave in disgrace?

Frowning and thinking, he suddenly found that the bald man under his feet was carefully dodging the golden light and sneaking at him.

While looking at it quietly, the other party obviously noticed Charles' behavior at this time and his face became a little embarrassed.

Seeing this, Charles suddenly smiled, then looked up, looked at everyone in the square, and said loudly: "Stannis Baratheon is the only orthodox king of the seven kingdoms."

After saying that, he ignored Stannis's astonished face, and the crown floating above his head suddenly shook at a more violent speed. The colorful divine light burst out dazzlingly, and the crown slowly descended in the air.

At the same time, the staff of authority held by Charles also trembled violently, as if the spirituality hidden in it was inexplicably excited.

"Why are you excited to be the king?" Under Charles's surprised gaze, his arm holding the scepter was unconsciously driven, stretched and raised by it.

Finally, under the shocking eyes of everyone, the golden god held high the scepter.

The divine light of the same color as the crown suddenly burst out from the scepter, shining with light, covering the high platform and the square. In the end, something seemed to have moved. The colorful light spread to a certain range and suddenly burst out, rippling rapidly, rushing into the cloudless sky!

The invisible ripples spread in all directions!

"Stannis Baratheon is the only orthodox king of the seven kingdoms!"

"Stannis Baratheon is the only orthodox king of the seven kingdoms!"

"Stannis Baratheon is the only orthodox king of the seven kingdoms!"

...

The majestic, sacred, vast, and deafening sounds spread all over the world in an instant, and were repeated in the ears of all believers who believe in the Seven Gods!

At the same time, on the platform, the crown officially landed on Stannis' bare head. After emitting the last ray of light, the colorful color slowly disappeared, and the crown showed its original pure gold appearance.

Feeling the cold metal touch on his head, Stannis subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. Then he looked up at the god in front of him who made an "unexpected" action. He wanted to say something, but found that the golden figure was slowly dissipating in front of him!
To be continued...