Game of Thrones: The Red Dragon Lord.

Chapter 212 Dragon Arrives at Yuankai
As they continued to chat, suddenly, a slave soldier opened his eyes wide as if he had seen something extremely terrifying, pointed in horror at the distance, and his voice trembled with fear: "What is that?"

The other slave soldiers were attracted by his sudden action and looked in the direction of his finger.

In the distant sky, a black dot was seen growing larger at an extremely fast speed. At the same time, a suffocatingly powerful pressure came towards them, like the depressing atmosphere before a storm, instantly enveloping everyone.

It was a giant dragon! Its body was so huge that it was beyond imagination, like a moving hill.

Under the unreserved sunlight, the golden scales covering its entire body sparkled with dazzling light. Each scale seemed to be carefully condensed from pure light, emitting brilliant and dazzling brilliance, as if countless little suns were inlaid on its body.

The dragon's wings were as broad as two huge dark clouds. Every powerful flap was like a small storm coming, stirring up a gust of wind.

Its eyes were like two huge, blazing fireballs, with blazing light spurting out from its eye sockets. Just one glance at it would frighten people with its majestic aura, and they would not dare to look it in the eye.

The majestic dragon head held high was like a majestic fortress, with a row of extremely sharp fangs in its mouth, flashing a cold light, as if it could tear apart anything in the world effortlessly, no matter if it was hard rock or heavy armor.

The slave soldiers were stunned by the horrific scene that seemed like something out of a myth. Their eyes were wide open and their faces were filled with shock and horror.

One of them was so excited that his face turned red, as if he was drunk. He couldn't suppress his inner excitement and couldn't help shouting at the top of his voice: "The Dragon King is really here!" His voice became shrill because of excitement, and it seemed particularly abrupt in this tense atmosphere.

A calmer soldier quickly reached out and grabbed his excited companion, and said in a hurried, nervous voice with a hint of trembling: "Stop shouting, lie down quickly, or you will be fed to the dragon. We are not slaves of the Dragon King yet." As he spoke, he pulled his companion hard, and quickly lay on the ground, his body tightly pressed against the city wall, as if this could avoid the dragon's terrifying sight.

At this moment, Gavin, riding on Blazing Shadow, passed over their heads as fast as a flash of lightning.

The speed was so fast that it was almost impossible to capture their figures. One could only feel a gust of wind accompanied by a streak of light whizzing past, and the airflow caused the soldiers' hair and clothes to fly wildly.

Gavin was circling over Yunkai on his Blazing Shadow. His suffocatingly powerful aura was like an invisible giant cover, instantly plunging the entire Yunkai wall into a deathly silence.

At this moment, in the silence, only the whirring sound of the dragon's wings and the heavy breathing of the soldiers, as tense as if pulling a bellows, echoed heavily in the air. Every breath seemed to be telling of the fear in their hearts.

The people in the city were also frightened by the sudden appearance of the giant dragon and didn't know what to do. Some people looked at the sky in horror, their eyes full of fear, as if they saw the end of the world coming.

Their bodies seemed to be injected with a powerful force. They turned around and ran wildly towards home. Their hurried footsteps raised a cloud of dust, as if some terrifying monster was chasing them.

Others lowered their heads, muttered something, and prayed silently, asking the gods to protect them from the harm of the dragon.

In a moment, the silent Yunkai fell into chaos, like a beehive disturbed by an invisible giant hand.

In the streets and alleys, people were running everywhere, and the sounds of shouting, crying, and footsteps mixed together, forming a noisy and chaotic cacophony.

People don’t know what is waiting for them, and their hearts are filled with fear of the unknown and confusion about the future.

Gavin sat steadily on the dragon's back, like a king dominating the world. The powerful wings of Chiying flapped rhythmically in the air, and each flap brought up strong gusts of wind.

He looked down at the city of Yunkai below. This exotic city was like an unfolding painting in his eyes.

Gavin took out the Yunkai city map that he had memorized by heart. The advantage of being high above him allowed him to easily identify the target without much scrutiny.

His eyes were as sharp as torches, and he quickly scanned the city's buildings. Soon, a white stone house came into view. That was the temple of the Thousand-Faced God in Yunkai. Under the sunlight, the white stone exuded a unique luster, forming a sharp contrast with the surrounding buildings. The iconic Thousand-Faced God pattern on the house was particularly eye-catching.

A strong murderous intent flashed in Gavin's eyes, and that murderous intent was like a materialized cold air current, condensing in the depths of his eyes.

He gave the order to attack to Chiying without hesitation. Chiying seemed to have telepathic communication with him. He turned around suddenly, and his huge body drew a graceful arc in the air. Then he dived towards the target like an arrow.

The strong wind whistled past it, the sound was as sharp and piercing as the howling of ghosts and wolves, and the speed was so fast that it was astonishing.

Soon, the Blazing Shadow flew over the temple. Its movement was like a sudden storm, instantly plunging the city of Yunkai into chaos.

People watched in horror as the dragon prepared to attack. The huge figure swooping down seemed like a nightmare from the sky descending upon the earth.

They fled in panic, away from the direction of the dragon's swooping down, and the streets instantly became a mess. The shouts, footsteps, and collisions of people intertwined together, forming a chaotic noise that seemed to drown the entire city.

As the distance got closer, Gavin could even clearly see every fine pattern and texture on the house. The symbol of the Thousand-Faced God was like a naked provocation in his eyes, further stimulating the murderous intent burning in his heart like a raging fire.

At this time, the monk in the temple heard the chaos in the city and felt uneasy. He slowly pushed open the heavy door with full of doubts.

The usually bustling streets were now empty and as quiet as a dead cemetery, which made people feel a deep fear from the bottom of their hearts. Just when he was full of doubts and confusion, there was a huge sound of fanning above his head. He subconsciously looked up and saw the huge wings of Chiying covering the sky. The strong sense of oppression rushed towards him like a surging tide, making him stand still in place for a moment, the muscles on his face became stiff because of fear, and his expression was full of horror.

Gavin also saw the monk. He was wearing a gray robe. The fluttering robe made him look a little thin. His face was pale and bloodless, like a piece of white paper.

The monk's terrified expression seemed to be frozen in time on his face, his mouth slightly open, as if he wanted to shout, but fear had strangled his throat so tightly that he could only make a faint "woohoo" sound.

Seeing the monk's expression, Gavin knew that the other party had recognized him. His eyes became more and more murderous, and that strong murderous intent seemed to be able to penetrate the air and turn into a materialized arrow to pierce the other party.

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Gavin gave the order in a low and cold voice without hesitation. His voice was as cold as an ice knife in the winter, piercing to the bone.

After receiving the order, Chiying opened his bloody mouth and a dragon flame as hot as the core of the sun gushed out. The dragon flame was like a roaring, angry fire snake, carrying extremely high temperature and a powerful impact force that was enough to destroy everything, sweeping towards the temple like a raging torrent.

In an instant, high temperature enveloped the entire stone house like a surging heat wave. The stones began to make a "sizzling" sound under the scorching dragon flame. The sound was like the stones groaning in pain, as if every stone was enduring tremendous torture.

Under the powerful impact of the dragon flame, the entire stone house began to collapse violently. Huge cracks appeared on the wall, and those cracks were like hungry mouths, constantly devouring the wall. Stones fell one after another, hitting the ground like raindrops, raising a cloud of dust, which filled the air and made everything around blurry.

Before the monk could recover from his shock, he was hit by the falling stone. A huge stone smashed into his body, and his body was like fragile porcelain. He instantly collapsed to the ground, unable to move like a puddle of mud. Then, the dragon flames swept him mercilessly, and the scorching flames instantly submerged his body in a sea of ​​fire.

The high temperature instantly ignited his clothes, and the flames spread rapidly. In the blink of an eye he was engulfed in flames.

The dragon flames continued to attack, and the temple seemed to be in the furnace of hell. The stones began to melt, turning into red magma and slowly flowing down, burning everything it touched, as if it had been touched by the claws of a demon, leaving behind a shocking mark.

The statue in the temple seemed to be supported by a mysterious magic power, and it was not damaged at first. It stood there quietly, as if it was fighting a silent battle with the dragon flame. But under the continuous attack of the dragon flame, the magic power gradually became weak, like a candle that was about to go out. Cracks began to appear on the statue, and those cracks spread on the statue like a spider web, and a painful roar was heard.

The sound seemed like a curse from hell, or like an angry curse against Gavin, echoing in the air. The sound was sharp and piercing, making people frightened, as if every note could penetrate the human soul.

After a while, as the dragon flames continued to erode, the statue finally couldn't hold on and completely collapsed and melted. The originally majestic and mysterious statue turned into a pool of hot liquid in the dragon flames, flowing slowly. The painful roar also disappeared, leaving only a dead silence.

Seeing this, Gavin gently patted Chiying's back, the action was full of tacit understanding. Chiying understood, flapped his wings and flew high into the sky. Its figure gradually rose higher, and soon flew away from Yunkai, disappearing from everyone's sight like a golden cloud.

And on the land where the temple was originally located, there was only a pool of magma that was still slowly cooling down. The magma exuded a hot breath, like the trace left by a demon that had just been pacified, witnessing the thrilling, doomsday-like scene just now.

Grazdan Moeras galloped towards Yunkai at full speed. He was anxious all the way, and Gavin's domineering expression and words kept appearing in his mind.

He was well aware of the situation Yunkai was facing and had to convey this news to other wise lords as soon as possible.

Finally, on the morning of the fifth day, he returned to Yunkai.

After entering the city, I saw that it was in chaos. Most shops were closed, the streets were extremely deserted, the soldiers guarding the city were distracted, and the whole city was filled with panic.

He stopped a patrolling soldier and asked him what had happened. The soldier told him in horror that a giant dragon suddenly appeared five days ago and destroyed the buildings in the city.

Upon hearing this, Grazdan Moeraz thought that this was Gavin's demonstration, and he was furious. He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, thinking: "Gavin, you are really domineering!" But he also understood that he had no other way at the moment and could only call other wise lords to discuss countermeasures.

He quickly went to the pyramid and rang the bell for the meeting.

The bells echoed over the city of Yunkai, sounding particularly heavy and rapid.

However, it was not until evening that all the wise lords arrived.

Grazdan Moeras looked at the tired and flustered crowd. It was obvious that many people had left the city and hid in nearby manors, otherwise they would not have come so late. He took a deep breath and began to narrate everything that happened in Astapor.

"Everyone, I met with Gavin Bellerys." His voice was a little hoarse, but he still conveyed every word clearly. "He rejected our conditions and his attitude was extremely overbearing and tough. His goal is to invade Slaver's Bay and make us submit to him. He gave us conditions, and all of us will die if we don't submit. Moreover, he gave us ten days to consider, but it took me five days to get back. In five days, he will lead his troops to Yunkai."

After hearing this, everyone fell into chaos. Some of the wise masters turned pale, their eyes filled with fear; others slammed the table in anger and cursed Gavin loudly.

At this time, a wise lord suggested in a trembling voice: "Maybe... maybe we should surrender. Facing that dragon, it seems that we have no other choice."

Grazdan Moeras gave a bitter smile and said, "Surrender? Do you know the decree he issued in Astapor? All slaves who lost their good masters will automatically be transferred to his name, and those who become his slaves only need to work for a maximum of five years to gain their freedom. Once he rules the city of Yunkai, our slaves will not hesitate to find an opportunity to kill us, and then recognize him as their master. Surrendering the city will only allow us to survive for a while?"

(End of this chapter)