Ed and his party stayed on Dragonstone Island for longer than Shire expected. This may be because they were communicating how to attack Junlin, or because Arya's condition had not improved yet. Shire even secretly guessed whether Old Ed was imprisoned.

However, he could occasionally see Sansa's long maroon hair playing with a girl with gray scales on her face. Judging from the expressions of the two girls, the two families seemed to have no point-to-pointed face.

And if Arya's condition worsens, Sansa is unlikely to laugh so happily.

Unfortunately, he couldn't go to visit him in person, because his personal freedom is now greatly "limited".

It may not be considered a restriction, but the castle is very big, and he obviously doesn't understand where this place is. The servants basically don't communicate with him except for delivering food to him every day.

Charles initially suspected that this was because of the woman in red robe, but this time it might be because he judged the gentleman with a villain's heart, because once he heard the maids occasionally speak, as if it was because the big-eared lady Stannis had warned the servants not to contact this cult with the gloomy means.

"Your husband deserves to be cold-hearted." While secretly cursing, Charles didn't care much about this. He stayed there and took a rest, then memorized the spells and waited until the right time to practice.

In short, he has been basically quite calm in the past two days. Seeing that he is about to return to the world in front of the door after more than three days, he is even less anxious.

However, it is not entirely true that nothing has happened. At least, a blood-red light appeared in the dark blue starry sky that should have been dazzling.

The blood-red traces were like a bloody wound cut by a sword in the sky, and it was more like a dark blue scroll was painted in a mess. The dark red tip was, the lighter the color the closer it was to the tail, and finally turned into a translucent pink.

Comet, a red comet; although the servants in the castle speculated about this, Charles still recognized this thing.

But he was not sure about the specific reason for the appearance of this thing. After all, this thing is a magical world. So is this thing a natural celestial body operation or other reasons?

The thing appeared silently and strangely. It seemed that it had only slept for a night. The next day, the sky above my head saw this thing hanging high.

Some people speculate that this is King Robert's appearance in heaven, and that he cried blood because his descendants were not his own. It is a powerful symbol of His Majesty Stannis' overthrow of the fake king.

It is the sword of revenge, the dragon-tail star that clears everything in the world, and the Dragon Stone Island where they are located is the place where the Targaryen family lived for generations in the former dynasty. Isn’t it in line with His Majesty Stannis’s great cause?

Charles even heard the servants speculate that it was his dark magic, which made him speechless.

If he could instruct the comet, how could he stay here without moving?

"It seems that this thing is not in my memory." Looking down at the starry sky above my head, Charles was secretly confused.

But this is normal. He didn't remember much, and this kind of celestial changes seemed to be reflected in the TV series.

But why does his spirit feel that this world has changed?

After opening the spirit, the caster is very sensitive to the senses of the surrounding world. In the past, Charles felt that the surrounding environment was like a thick stone wall, real and rough, completely different from the world in front of the door.

However, now, he was feeling that the stone wall seemed to be slowly polished and finely...

“This world is changing.”

Thinking of this, Shire suddenly thought of another question, or a flash of inspiration

"There is no holy church and its thorn cross in this place. If I use that purification spell here, will there be such restrictions?"

This is a question worth pondering. The busyness some time ago made him basically throw the spell behind his head. In the past two days, he was attracted by the spells in his notebook. It was not until now that he was about to return to the world in front of the door that he suddenly remembered.

Although he felt that the spell was cheating, he seemed unable to throw it away so much. He would have to face it sooner or later.

So,

Do you want to experiment?

When Charles thought of the noisy sound that came from the spell, he felt scared.

However, he, who was already adventurous, didn't think for a long time and felt that he could try it.

Although the messy sound is quite tormenting, the dreams that appear in your sleep are also very strange.

But... no one can die anyway

Thinking of this, he didn't have to do any preparations. He just lay on the window, took off a silver necklace hanging around his neck, and aimed at a relief gargoyle on the edge of the castle below, and began to chant:

"In the name of God's servant, Charles Kolanston, call on the omnipresent light-"

The sound suddenly paused.

It was not because of the loud voice, but because Charles found that he had read the part that should have been in a bottleneck, and the noisy sound really did not appear again!

So he couldn't wait to start again

"In the name of God's servant, Charles Kolanston, call on the omnipresent light"

"Crush, burn, clear spirit, purify"

"This mantra is born because of this, and evil will never end."

...

Maybe he is lucky, or maybe there is no limit to the world. As soon as he opened his mouth, the spell that should have been normal suddenly turned into that kind of spiritual sound

Unlike him who used the undead spell, the sound in his mouth was so grand and magnificent, with a loud and solemn voice, just like the melodious bells of a church, or like the harsh admonitions of the gods in heaven.

The sound continued, and under the dark night, countless lights broke through the night and gathered from the dark places in all directions. The light shone brightly, faint and tough, and seemed to be extinguished at any time in the darkness, but it was brightly persisting and blooming. In the end, countless lights gathered on the cross that Charles grabbed in his hand.

The light soaked his fingers, and he felt a slight tingling, but it was limited to this, and more, it was a kind of warm water.

Finally, light spreads and gathers on the cross and is fully formed.

As soon as it was formed, the light suddenly appeared in three-dimensional shape, like a cross, rotating like a comet above its head, dragging its long white tail toward the castle gargoyle aimed at. In the blink of an eye, it stuck to the gargoyle's horned forehead.

After attachment, the cross of light did not go out, but became brighter and brighter, as if it was constantly absorbing the same elements around it. The afterglow gradually enveloped the entire gargoyle, making it look like a demon imprisoned by the light.

Unfortunately, at night, there is only darkness around, and there is no other brightness except moonlight.

Therefore, the cross rotates and gradually becomes weak.

"If it was daytime, what would happen to the effect of using this spell?"

Charles thought, staring at the faint light, and was about to continue practicing, but the door of the bedroom where he was located was knocked open. Charles looked back and saw a fiery red figure immediately.

"What did you just do?"

The tone of the red-robed woman, who should have been slow, seemed very rapid at this moment. Before Shire could even respond, she came to him, held the window and looked out. The light attached to the gargoyle was just dissipated, like a bubble shattering, or like a group of white fireflies flying in a mess.

Melisandra couldn't help but turn her head to look at Charles, the shock in her eyes was very obvious.

Her mouth opened and closed, trying to say something, but she seemed to be talking about it from nowhere, so she just looked at each other, but the gaze that came from her ruby-like eyes became more and more intense.

After a long time, Charles couldn't help but say something.
Chapter completed!