Daenerys had been watching the area where Drogon was dragged into the water, and when she saw no movement for a long time, she ordered her men to row towards that area.
Just when they had rowed halfway, they saw a huge bulge on the sea. Daenerys clenched her hands and stared at the sea with wide eyes, feeling very nervous.
"Drogon! It's Drogon!" Seeing the huge dragon wings raised, Daenerys shouted excitedly.
When she saw Drogon being dragged into the sea and the sea surface gradually became silent, Daenerys thought she would never see Drogon again.
Now that he saw Drogon resurface, the anger he had just felt at being attacked by the whole group was long gone.
After stretching his head out and taking a deep breath of air, Drogon pulled the Drowned God out of the sea.
Looking at the Drowned God being lifted out of the sea with only two tentacles left, not only Daenerys was shocked, but the Ironmen of the Iron Islands were also stunned.
They joined Daenerys, and when they saw the Drowned God they believed in fighting against Drogon, they didn't know which side to support.
After a moment of hesitation, he continued to attack the opposing fleet.
They knew that the black dragon Drogon was powerful, but they did not think that Drogon could defeat the god they had long believed in.
After all, no matter how powerful Drogon is, he is just a dragon, while the Drowned God is a god. It is not difficult to imagine who is more powerful.
But now they saw the Drowned God almost being grabbed by Drogon's claws, and they were so shocked that they even forgot about the Free Trade Cities army that was about to engage in close combat.
I flew into the air and watched the battle situation on the sea. With the help of Rhaegal and Viserion, the Dragonstone army has turned the disadvantage around, so there is no need to worry for the time being.
After releasing the Drowned God back to the surface of the sea, Drogon sank his consciousness into his brain and tried to use his divine power to build a channel to transmit his thoughts.
drogon had built a channel when he remotely treated Aka's mother. This time it was just a matter of transmitting thoughts, which was even more familiar to him.
The channel was established, and Drogon soon sensed the existence of a domain field in the direction of the Drowned God.
"Is that so?" He asked tentatively after connecting to the domain field.
"Yes, that's it!"
Drogon soon received a reply from the Drowned God, and the reply was faster than a face-to-face conversation.
"If I don't kill you, should I let you go and let you recover before you come to deal with me?"
Compared to what the Drowned God could tell him and the potential threat he posed to him, Drogon felt that it would be more practical to kill him and gain the light of divinity to strengthen himself.
The Drowned God didn't expect that Drogon had not given up the idea of killing him, so he quickly said, "I will not come after you again, and they may not come after you again."
"Who are they? Why won't they come after me again?"
"I will only tell you if you promise not to kill me!" When the Drowned God heard Drogon's question, he did not answer easily.
"Do you think you have the qualifications to negotiate with me? Do you believe that I can turn you into divine light?" Drogon threatened when he heard the Drowned God's unwillingness to cooperate.
"You really don't know anything. What God leaves behind after his death is called Godhead, not divine light. I won't tell you unless you agree to let me go!" said the God of Drowned stubbornly.
"I will find out slowly even if you don't tell me!"
After Drogon finished speaking, he was too lazy to say any more words. He opened his mouth wide, and the black flames in his throat rolled down his throat, ready to pour down on the Drowned God's head.
"I'll tell you! I'll tell you everything!" Seeing that the scorching black flames were about to fall, the Drowned God no longer had time to negotiate with Drogon and hurriedly sent a message.
Retracting the dragon flame he was about to spit out, Drogon stared into the Drowned God's white eyes, waiting for his answer.
"Besides me, the ones who surrounded and killed you and the Dragonstone army this time also included the Lord of Light, the Seven Gods, and the Thousand-Faced God. The Spirit God should have joined as well, but I don't know why he didn't participate."
"It was you who were responsible for the Doom of the Freehold of Valyria! Why didn't you come together this time? Only a few gods came? And who are the Spirit Gods? Why have I never heard of them?" Drogon asked after listening to what the Drowned God said.
"It is precisely because we caused the Doomsday Catastrophe of the Valyrian Freehold that only a few of us came. The other gods are either in deep sleep or have just woken up. Their power is too weak, so there is no need for them to come."
"As for the spirit gods, they are the old gods mentioned by the ancestors. They are the gods worshipped by the children of the forest and the green prophets. The old gods are just a unified name for the ancient gods."
After hearing the Drowned God's explanation, Drogon immediately thought of the reason why Bran followed the fleet to Dragonstone. He must have foreseen that several gods would join forces to deal with him, but he said nothing.
Did he want to watch him in a rage? Or did he expect the coalition of gods to kill him?
Wasn't he worried that Cersei would deal with the Starks after the defeat of Dragon Queen?
It seems that Bran is still not very honest and needs to be taught a lesson in real time.
Drogon was very dissatisfied with the performance of Bran, the greenseer of House Stark.
"Why didn't the other gods come to save you?"
Upon hearing that the Lord of Light, the Seven Gods, and the Thousand-Faced God were coming to deal with him, Drogon was somewhat puzzled as to why they watched their partner, the Drowned God, die in their hands without coming to rescue him.
"Even if they come, they may not be able to save me." The Drowned God said with his eyes lowered, seeming a little discouraged.
"Oh! Why? They should be better than you!"
The Drowned God did not answer immediately, but rolled his eyes at Drogon before saying, "You still don't know enough about gods. The Lord of Light, the Seven Gods, the Thousand-Faced God, including the Spirit God and some other gods are different from you and me."
"They have no physical bodies, only spiritual bodies that exist in the divine realm. If they want to exert their divine power, they can only rely on believers or possess believers."
"The gods worked together to destroy the Valyrian Freehold, and they have not yet fully recovered, including me. Even if they possess their believers, they may not be as powerful as me, a physical god."
After hearing the resentment in the Drowned God's mouth, Drogon finally understood why he was much weaker than he had imagined, and he felt relieved.
After all, a Drowned God almost dragged him into the water and he couldn't get out. If a few more veteran gods came, he would probably only become a god, and the Dragonstone army would be wiped out.
"Have the White Walkers been completely wiped out?" After feeling relieved, Drogon asked about the White Walkers again.
"I don't know if they will come back."
Drogon was surprised to not get a clear answer from the Drowned God. He asked again, "What about the Cold God? What kind of existence is he?"
"I don't know where he is or whether he has a physical body. I only learned the name of the Cold God from the Lord of Light."
"Eight thousand years ago, Azor Ahai, who was possessed by the Lord of Light, killed the Night King himself, but he did not expect them to appear again. The Lord of Light then determined that there was another god behind the Night King who represented darkness, coldness and death."
After listening to what the Drowned God said, Drogon was greatly surprised. After all this time, it turned out that the god that Melisandre had always thought was opposed to R'hllor, the Lord of Light, was just R'hllor's imagination.
Seeing that Drogon seemed a little unimpressed by the Cold God, the Drowned God warned: "We don't know what the Cold God is, but there must be a reason why R'hllor, who was almost condensed into a physical form, regarded it as an enemy more threatening than a dragon."