As soon as the light touched Aka's mother's body, it slowly seeped into her body. As the light slowly disappeared, Aka's mother's complexion gradually returned to normal.
Feeling a slight itch in the affected area, Aka's mother pressed it with her hand but did not feel any pain at all.
After carefully feeling the changes in her body, Aka's mother turned over and stood up from the wooden board.
Aka was worried that her mother would not be able to stand steadily after recovering from a serious illness, so she hurried forward to help her, but was stopped by her mother. She felt healthier than ever before.
Seeing that the ball of light in Akka's hand really healed Akka's dying mother, all the people in Khalasar knelt on the ground, bowed down and prayed sincerely to their Dragon God in the direction of Meereen.
At the same time, a large amount of faith power gathered in Drogon's mind and nourished the divine light. It quickly replenished the divine power that had been consumed before, and the divine light became even bigger than before.
[Profit!] Looking at the power of faith pouring in, drogon felt a little happy in his heart.
"Drogon, I thought I heard you talking in your sleep!" Daenerys, who had just finished a nap, opened her hazy eyes and said to Drogon in her arms in a daze.
Drogon: [...]
Daenerys was sleeping soundly just now. In a daze, she always felt someone talking in her ear. When she woke up and saw Drogon, she remembered that it was Drogon's voice she just heard.
Looking at the spirited look that Drogon gave her, Daenerys suddenly realized that what she had just heard was not Drogon's talking in his sleep, but a series of thoughts that he said for unknown reasons.
Then, she had just told Drogon that she had heard his talking in his sleep?
Thinking of this, Daenerys quickly sat up from the bed, washed up briefly, and walked out of the room as if nothing had happened.
Drogon: [...]
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After leaving Dragonstone, Yara has been very cautious, thinking about Daenerys's instructions when she left. She doesn't want anything unexpected to happen to her before she accomplishes her great mission and retakes the Iron Islands.
As dawn was about to break, a hundred warships were sailing slowly on the sea where the morning mist had not yet dissipated. The experienced helmsman took a look at the nautical chart, turned the steering wheel to the left, and continued to move forward while looking forward.
On the deck of the first ship, Archie, the iron guard on duty, climbed up to the observation platform in a daze, raised the telescope given to them by the city of Loras, and took a routine look into the distance.
Just as he was about to put down the telescope, he suddenly opened his eyes wide and raised it again.
Through the morning mist, he vaguely saw several large ships slowly sailing out from behind the island on the right, and their number was increasing.
"Enemy attack!" Archie shouted loudly, barely able to see the flag flying over the ship, and at the same time sounded the alarm.
Yara, who was in a light sleep, was suddenly awakened by the alarm. She put on a coat and ran out of the cabin.
"Where is the enemy ship?" She ran to the deck and immediately asked Archie who was on duty.
"It's right over there!" Archie pointed to the island in the distance and handed the telescope to Yara.
Yara took the telescope and climbed up to the observation platform. She raised the telescope and looked to the right. She saw the red-eyed crown flag at first glance.
He quickly slid down the mast and ordered his disheveled men who had just run onto the deck: "Bring up those three Euron men immediately!"
After saying that, Yara came to the bow and estimated the fleet that was already within sight in the distance, and there were at least a hundred warships.
Two minutes later, three men with their hands tied and covered in bruises were brought onto the deck.
"Tie them to the rocks and hang them down!" Yara said to her men, pointing to the ropes and big rocks prepared at the bow.
Only then did her men understand why they were asked to prepare ropes and stones before setting off.
She put the stone into a net bag woven with strong thin ropes, and tied it around the waists of the three struggling people. After making sure that it would not loosen, Yara ordered her men to lower them down the warship.
Watching the three people approaching the water, Yara took out a colorful tidal conch from her pocket and held it in her hand. She knelt on the deck facing the sea, chanting the sacrificial words that she had already memorized in her mind.
As Yara chanted the sacrificial words, the three sacrifices slowly sank into the sea and headed towards the bottom of the sea.
As soon as they touched the water, the three began to struggle violently, but no matter how hard they struggled, it was of no avail. They were tied tightly to the boulder and slowly sank.
After sinking to the bottom of the water, you can still see the rope swaying on the sea surface.
As Yala continued to chant, one of the ropes slowly stopped moving and was slowly moved by the waves vertically on the sea surface.
Then another rope stood there quietly. When the three ropes stopped shaking completely, the conch in Yara's hand suddenly glowed, and the mysterious runes on the surface began to flash continuously.
Seeing the movement of the tidal conch in her hand, Yara stopped reciting the sacrificial words, glanced at the fleet that was getting closer and closer, took a deep breath, and put the conch mouthpiece into her mouth...
Woo!
A long and ethereal sound came from the tidal conch, and those who heard it seemed as if they were on a quiet beach at night, hearing the sound of the tide hitting the coast.
As the conch sounded, a ripple appeared out of nowhere from the bow of the Yara and spread toward the distant sea.
As the sound of the Yala grew louder, the ripples on the sea surface grew larger and larger, and the dark clouds that had been slowly dissipating in the sky seemed to slowly condense again and drift towards the distant sea.
Looking in horror at the glowing conch in Yara's hand and the sudden abnormality on the sea, the Iron Race on the boat gradually recalled the distant legend of the Iron Islands.
It is said that there is a colorful conch shell that can trigger the power of tides when blown, making it extremely easy to capsize the sea and sink a ship.
When the rumors in their minds overlapped with the waves gradually forming on the sea surface, the iron races were shocked. Their Iron Islands princess Yara actually got the legendary holy object!
Although more than 10,000 of Yara's subordinates have recognized her leadership, they are still somewhat concerned about the fact that Yara is a woman.
This is also the main reason why Yara, as a princess of the Iron Islands, lost the king's election.
Compared to the woman Yara, the ironborn would rather follow Euron, who has more of the temperament of a pirate king.
But these ideas changed completely when they saw Yara blowing the tidal conch.
As a sacred object of the Iron Islands, the Tidal Conch has always been a legendary existence, and no king of the Iron Islands has ever obtained it.
And now it actually appears in Yara's hands, which is enough to prove that Yara is the real king of the Iron Islands and the one they should truly follow.
After the fleet sailed out of Shipbreak Bay, Euron could not suppress the excitement in his heart. He seemed to have seen the pitiful look in his dear niece's eyes when she saw him, as if she was looking at a hungry wolf.
Yara thought that by serving the queen who made her fortune with dragons, she would be able to fight against him. Now he wants to let Yara know what naval warfare is, who is the real king of the Iron Islands, and who is the overlord of the sea.
The two fleets were getting closer and closer. Euron looked at the battle axe beside him with some restlessness, unbuttoned his clothes, and let the sea breeze make him more comfortable.
Huh!
At this moment, he and his men suddenly heard a melodious conch sound coming from far away.
The voice made them feel extremely friendly, and even Euron's restless mood was calmed down a lot.