"Isn't Cthulhu sleeping in Rlyeh? Why is he appearing in my dream?" Mufasa wondered.
He got up and poured himself a glass of wine.
Then he saw the statues of the seven on the table.
"Huh, how come all the statues have turned into octopus-headed statues! And one of them even looks like Cthulhu? Could it be that Margaery's nightmares before were because of this statue?"
"Did I also have a nightmare because of this statue?"
"Something like this, it's better to destroy it!"
Mufasa called Charcoal Fire Dragon Colt and had him breathe fire on the statue.
But his flames could only coat the statue with a layer of black ash; they couldn't burn it down.
Mufasa knew things were getting even more bizarre.
"If it can't be burned, then it can only be placed in a safe spot."
Before dawn, Mufasa went alone into the deep mountains and old forest, dug a deep pit, buried the statue, and then placed a cross on top of it.
"Even if you are the real Cthulhu, what can you do? Let Jehovah suppress you! Hallelujah! Hallelujah!" Mufasa sang a hymn.
After daybreak, Mufasa dug up some roses from elsewhere and planted them next to the cross.
In Mufasa's previous life, the Britons believed that roses were formed when Jesus's blood dripped onto the ground after he was killed by the Spear of Longinus.
"Strange statue, may you be buried here forever!" Mufasa said. After he finished speaking, he returned to King's Landing.
However, just as Mufasa returned to The Red Keep, he heard Heraka's roar. He was furious and very angry.
"What's going on?" Mufasa quickly returned to his residence, only to see The Red Viper Oberyn leading a group of people surrounding Heraka.
They had their bows drawn and arrows nocked, seemingly ready to kill him.
"What are you doing? Stop it!" Mufasa also used his Lions Roar Skill.
The Red Viper Oberyn saw Mufasa arrive, and a very angry expression appeared on his face.
"Mufasa, your lion ate my daughter; I want him to pay with his life," The Red Viper Oberyn said.
"What? Impossible! What evidence do you have that he ate your daughter?" Mufasa asked.
"The corpse is the evidence!" Oberyn pointed at the incomplete pieces of flesh on the ground.
Mufasa's expression changed several times, then returned to calm.
"Your bastard daughter was never a good person; she committed many evils and had a venomous heart. Losing her is a good deed," Mufasa said.
In the original work, the Dornish people held Myrcella hostage to contend for the Iron Throne, which ultimately led to the death of a Kingsguard, and Myrcella was also slashed on the head, losing an ear and nearly half her life.
And in the original show, Myrcella had an even worse fate, being directly poisoned by The Red Viper's mistress and bastard daughter.
"What did you say, Mufasa? Do you dare to duel me? I challenge you to a trial by combat," The Red Viper Oberyn said.
"Bring it on, I'm not afraid of you!"
Mufasa already knew The Red Viper Oberyn's stats.
"Name: Oberyn Martell"
"Identity: Noble"
"Occupation: Knight, Mercenary, Assassin, Maester"
"Strength: 23"
"Speed: 24"
"Intelligence: 24"
"Spirit: 15"
"Magic: 14"
"Talent: Dornish Spear King. His spearmanship is among the best in all of Westeros; currently, there is no one with better spearmanship than him."
Oberyn's current stats were about the same as Jaime's, but he was skilled in using poison, so Mufasa needed to be prepared.
He couldn't let his weapon cut his skin during the match; otherwise, even if he won, he might not survive.
The duel between Mufasa and Oberyn quickly became a hot topic, putting both of them in the spotlight in King's Landing.
For Mufasa, it was a good thing; his popularity was rising rapidly.
Tyrion, Jaime, and Joffrey all came to visit Mufasa.
"Mufasa, why did you provoke that viper? He's notoriously difficult to deal with," Jaime said, looking at Mufasa with disappointment.
"That's right, your mount ate his daughter, so it's absolutely a fight to the death between you two," Tyrion said.
"How about we let someone else fight for you? How about The Hound?" Joffrey said. He was quite confident in The Hound's strength.
Mufasa shook his head.
"Grandfather came earlier; he wanted The Mountain to fight for me, but I refused."
"Why? If it were The Mountain, there would definitely be no problem," Jaime said.
He had fought alongside The Mountain on the same battlefield and knew that The Mountain would charge like a tank, unstoppable, on the battlefield. His oppressive presence on the battlefield was unmatched by others; not even Robert could compare.
"This is a great opportunity to make a name for myself; how could I miss it!" Mufasa said.
"But now is a critical moment. Dorne is also part of the Seven Kingdoms. If something happens to you or Oberyn, will the alliance still be successfully formed?" Tyrion worried.
"Although I haven't met Prince Doran, I know he is a cautious and peace-loving person. We can send him a letter to give him some mental preparation," Mufasa said.
"You mean you're confident you can directly deal with The Red Viper? I don't even have that confidence; where does yours come from?" Jaime asked.
"Everything comes from strength, from strength! Hahaha!" Mufasa laughed.
"Then before the official match, let's give you extra training, Mufasa," Jaime said.
"You all, besides you, who else?" Mufasa asked.
"You'll know then," Jaime smiled.
The Red Viper Oberyn was resting in a Baelish Brothel, with his mistress and three daughters watching him from the side.
"During this time, I need to recuperate to avenge Barbara," The Red Viper Oberyn said.
"I don't doubt your ability to kill Mufasa, but if we do this, will Tywin Lannister and Jaime Lannister remain silent as if nothing happened?" his mistress asked.
"Actually, it's Barbara's fault for provoking that big lion; when she saw the big lion ignoring her, she actually poisoned it," the mistress said.
"So, in a few days, not only will Mufasa die, but his mount will also be buried with Barbara, is that right!" The Red Viper Oberyn said.
Heraka had been curled up in a ball since yesterday, no longer moving.
Mufasa also hadn't come to check on him due to his training.
During this period, Mufasa received intensive training from Jaime, Barristan, and The Hound. Later, Syrio, Loras, and Garlan also joined in.
Mufasa, fighting against six top powerhouses of the current era, improved his strength rapidly with their sparring. Now his stats had reached this level.
"Name: Mufasa Lannister"
"Identity: Noble"
"Occupation: Knight"
"Strength: 25"
"Speed: 25"
"Intelligence: 25"
"Magic: 25"
"Spirit: 25"
"Talent: Skinchanger, Mage, Dreamwalker."
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