Game of Thrones: Holy Sword of Light

Chapter 62 The Birth of the True Dragon

Hu Hu Hu.

The hot air balloon is now very mature, and the Bright Army on it directly dropped the wildfire.

Whoa!
With a crisp sound, the jar shattered, and the wildfire burned directly. This thing is very unstable. There should be white phosphorus in it, and it burned directly after the impact.

And it depends.

Its burning point is lower than that of kerosene, vodka, and whale oil, and its burning time is longer.

Dozens of ghouls instantly turned into roasted carrion.

Give off a sizzling taste and breath.

The Hound trembled.

He thought of something bad...

And Jon patted him on the shoulder lightly.

"look into my eyes."

Jon said lightly, his eyes glowing with a faint golden light.

The Hound was instantly hypnotized.

He saw some of the past, and at the same time, he got some relief...

With more and more wildfires.

The flames also rose higher and higher.

The shadow in the hound's heart was also burned by the flame...

……

The first actual battle of the wildfire was very effective, and the flames burned for a long time on the other side of the river before being extinguished.

Jon nodded in satisfaction.

"This thing is indeed more resistant to burning than whale oil and seal oil. Sure enough, it is magic that can defeat magic."

"My lord, the wights are very still."

Jaqen said.

He has now mastered the vision of green.

Birds can be manipulated to observe the situation in the air.

Not only that, the Bright Army now has a special reconnaissance battalion, and there are hundreds of people who have opened the green vision to carry out reconnaissance activities in it. Even Bran has awakened the green vision.

"This is extraordinary."

Jon frowned.

"I gonna go see."

He ordered everyone to go back to the watchtower of Guangmingwang.

As for himself, he manipulated the golden-eyed crow Jon to fly in the air, hovering, flying high, crossing the cold air, and flying towards the original fence of Guangmingwang.

The endless tide of corpses.

There are more and more corpses here.

The ghouls are dressed in strange clothes, and there are various ghoul animals.

Ghoul Horse, Ghoul Wolf, Ghoul Bear, Ghoul Boar.

Jon also saw all the undead birds hanging on the branches. There were not many of them. The birds have the instinct to avoid the cold, and they will fly away when they are about to freeze to death. This is good news.

According to the investigation of Jon the Golden-Eyed Raven.

The ghouls probably have thousands of undead birds.

Totally manageable.

As for giants...

There are more than 200 ghoul giants.

These ghoul giants may become a nightmare for the army of light.

He continued to fly forward.

He saw the boundless cold wave, strong wind, ice and snow, this place is no longer suitable for human survival, and the shadow of the Night King and his priests were not seen.

suddenly.

He saw a faint blue light in the distance.

"That is, the altar of the night?"

Jon the Golden-Eyed Crow flew that way.

This is Sleepy Hollow where the Greenseer Three-Eyed Raven slept before.

Now, it has been transformed here.

A huge seven-pointed star-shaped altar is on the ground, with icy ice on the left and right, and several children are being held by the ghosts, and they are being transformed by the night king one by one.

The transformed babies grow rapidly and become White Walkers.

In the sky, Jon was startled when he saw this scene.

He realized something, and quickly raised his figure.

And the Night King suddenly looked at him, his blue eyes became deeper...

……

Jon the Golden-Eyed Raven continued to fly.

He saw Craster's castle.

This man is still alive...

The ghouls don't seem to be bothering him, as he's still sacrificing babies to the Night King.

Jon also sees the camp of other survivors.

They have a small amount of food, and they will sacrifice to the Night King...

If things go on like this, there will be no time to wait. When the time comes, there will be more and more White Walkers, and the Night King's power will also become stronger and stronger!
……

Grand Canyon.

Ed Stark, the commander-in-chief of the Western Front, watched silently the Army of Light fighting the ghouls, since King Robert died in battle here.

He blamed himself a little.

Blame himself for failing to protect King Robert.

And fighting side by side with the Night Watchmen Legion and the Army of Light made him temporarily forget this sadness.

"There are more and more ghouls outside the Grand Canyon."

said Lord Commander Mormont of the Night's Watch.

"Yes."

Ed sighed.

"Gah, the Night King and the Legion of the Living!"

At this moment, Jon the Golden-eyed Raven landed.

He stood on Eddard Stark's shoulders.

"What do you mean?"

Benjen Stark asked first.

"Quack, walrus people, and some savages who believe in the cold god. They are still alive and have become half-dead. The Night King uses them to attack the Great Wall."

"The Night's Watch needs to go back to watch Castle Black, quack, quack!"

What Jon the Golden-Eyed Crow said made everyone's hearts sink again.

Yes, the Night King is getting trickier.

Even Jon didn't expect that the Night King could turn people into half-dead beings. Isn't this what Benyan Stark looked like in his previous life.

The power of the ghoul has never been strengthened...

"Quack, I'm leaving, quack!"

"Where are you going!?"

"I'm going to look for dragons, only real dragons can deal with ghouls, quack, quack!"

Jon the Golden-eyed Raven flew up.

……

Heart Tree Hall.

Jon returned here, and he looked at the three-eyed crow Brynden: "What will happen to hatch the dragon eggs."

The three dragon eggs have been sent here for many days, but Jon, Daenerys, and Viserys tried many ways, but they couldn't make the three dragons hatch.

"Blood and fire."

"Also, the powerful life force..."

The Three-Eyed Raven Brynden said.

"You need to be with a lot of young women . . . to gain life force."

"Life force is the source of druid's ability."

He glanced at Daenerys.

"If it's her..."

"No no no!"

Jon shook his head quickly, what a joke, Daenerys is his aunt.

"If it's her, it's only needed once."

"You will be able to have a strong life force and hatch these three dragon eggs."

"Forget it, those who can do more work, at worst I will come a few more times!"

Jon gritted his teeth.

"I've already arranged it for you."

The Three-Eyed Raven Brynden looked at Jon, he clapped his hands, and many people walked in, Ye Zi, Mena, and Jon's own little apprentice Fina, Lyanna Mormont from Bear Island, and even Ma Gerry is among them.

Jon swallowed heavily.

"Must it be like this?"

"It must be like this. The birth of one life means the death of another life. Only blood and fire can make the true dragon appear."

"In addition to the power of life, you also need to be reborn from the ashes..."

"Master, we are willing to dedicate!"

Fina, who had grown up quickly, said that her robe was very thin, but she could see that she was ready, but Margaery was the first to stand up and walk towards Jon.

"It's not good..."

"Don't do this, I can't go against women's wishes!"

……

a long time later.

Jon, Daenerys, and Viserys, who had gained enough life force, each held a dragon egg. They sat cross-legged on the fire piled with obsidian dragon crystal and weirwood.

"This obsidian altar will keep you from being burned."

The Three-Eyed Raven Brynden said.

"Son, is it reliable?"

Jon asked.

The Three-Eyed Raven Brynden pretends not to hear what Jon said.

"The rest depends on whether you are real dragons..."

The Three-Eyed Raven Brynden waved.

Boom!

The flame ignited instantly.

The three dragon eggs also reacted instantly, making a crunching sound.

After most of the day.

The entire heart tree hall island reef was burned through half the sky by this flame.

Jie~
There were three crisp dragon chants.

In the sky, dark clouds, strong wind and lightning, thunder and lightning.

Jon, Daenerys, Viserys, three naked, holding hands standing in the ashes, Jon standing on top of a dragon, on each shoulder a small dragon.

"Cuck!"

The little black dragon on top of its head opened its mouth, exhaling a little smoke, like the cry of a golden-eyed crow.

The real dragon has been born!
(End of this chapter)