Chapter 215 - Death of a God (II)
"I am a benevolent god emperor, choose the path of your own destruction." The God Emperor of Planets looking at the God of the Seven Faces.
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The next morning, Aenar looked up at the sky and smiled. "Looks like someone's nervous and indecisive." He muttered as the smile grew on his face.
He could see, his vision went beyond the limits of mortals and into the world of the gods, looking directly at the God of the Seven Faces.
The Supreme God of Westeros was undecided.
Of course, Aenar knew the reason for the God of the Seven Faces' indecision.
Stay in the Riverlands and fight him or return to Old Town and protect the city.
It was both a choice and a sacrifice.
If the God of the Seven Faces remained in Riverlands, he would have to support the war and spend more divine power. If the war was lost, he would practically be giving Westeros to Aenar on a silver platter. At the same time, the center of his religion would be destroyed, dealing a huge blow to the morale of the faithful, thus affecting his gaining of faith.
If the God of the Seven Faces protected Old Town, the Religion of the Seven would actually survive longer and morale would be extremely high, but as it was written above, he would be giving Westeros to Aenar again.
The God of the Seven Faces knew that if this happened, Aenar would outlaw the Faith of the Seven and implement another religion in Westeros, practically keeping it at bay. And when he lost too many believers, he would be like the Dragon Gods, forced to sleep and never wake up.
