Game of Thrones: The Wrath of the Sleeping Dragon

An ice lump, formed from the Night King's hand, flew out and soared into the sky, its sharp sound rapidly magnifying in the black raven's eyes.

Call ~

Immediately, a powerful spiritual entity left the crow's body before the ice block could strike it.

The crow returned to normal for less than a second before its head was shattered by a sudden ice block.

Snapped--

The small head turned into a cloud of blood mist in mid-air, and then the corpse fell headfirst to the ground.

The Night King remained mounted on his skeletal horse, never moving an inch from beginning to end.

But this time, his eyes were fixed intently on the crow's carcass on the ground, his face ashen.

However, at the same time...

Suddenly, a raging fire broke out on the distant battlefield.

This is the last resort for the human alliance: to set fire to cover the rear and ensure the army's retreat should they be defeated.

Then.

After the human alliance was defeated at the Wall, they fled all the way to Winterfell, surrendering a vast expanse of land in between to the undead army.

The White Walkers didn't seem to be in a hurry to continue the pursuit.

Instead, after capturing the Great Wall, they began to consolidate their troops and search the lands beyond the Great Wall.

It seems something else has caught the White Walkers' attention.

Chapter 337 Valyrian Capital

The Great Wall in a remote and desperate situation.

The second great battle between humans and the White Walkers has finally come to an end.

Perhaps due to his initial victory, having personally slain a White Walker, King Robert Baratheon became somewhat arrogant.

He arrogantly wanted to stop the Night King at the Wall and completely crush the army of the dead.

However, what they got in return was a crushing defeat.

The allied forces fled in disarray to Winterfell, and the deadly winds swept across the Wall, enveloping the northern lands.

Winter seems to be getting colder.

...

Meanwhile, in faraway Valyria, temperatures are plummeting after a heavy rain.

"Whoo~"

"Whoo~"

The red-haired girl hid in a dark cellar, her full chest rising and falling gently as she breathed heavily.

In the silence, only the girl's breathing could be clearly heard by Li Jianzhong.

"Damn it—"

She clenched her teeth slightly, her whole body covered in blood, whether it was her own or splattered from someone else, she didn't know.

Since entering the ruins of Valyrian capital, the series of terrifying events she encountered have nearly driven her to a mental breakdown.

Many things happened in the past few days, causing the situation to deteriorate rapidly, and the expedition team has completely fallen apart.

The expedition's commander, Wilde Megaya, the nephew of the Valentis Tiger Party's governor, was killed in an attack by a shadowy figure that fell from the sky after entering the capital.

The opponent was extremely fast, even faster than the werewolves they had encountered before, and leaped off the ruined city wall, taking the opponent with him.

When Wilder's confidants caught up, all that remained on the ground was half of Commander Wilder's mangled body.

The commander is dead.

The expedition team, which was already dwindling in number, was suddenly facing collapse.

Because this is far from the beginning of the nightmare.

Ignorant and fearless people, driven by greed, attempted to explore the secrets of the gods, and ultimately suffered terrible punishment.

Only now do people understand why so few of the many people who explored the Valyrian ruins came out alive.

Plague, curses, monster attacks…

Dangers rained down, and only a few were able to dodge them all.

When they were traversing the sea of ​​smoke, all those who were infected were still completely unaware of what they had done.

In the days following their arrival at the Valyrian ruins, all of them began to fall ill.

At first, the commander thought it was a plague, the light drizzle, or a problem with the island's water or fruit.

However, even after he had killed all the suspected plague victims and burned their bodies, the nightmare continued.

As the procession moved forward, people kept falling down and never getting up again. Their bodies had marble-like patterns and were bleeding from their seven orifices.

At first, Viserys, Mia, and Guts the Iron Fist, along with other survivors, were unaware of the reason.

But it wasn't until more and more people died that they realized that it was these people who had absorbed the gray fog who were starting to fall ill.

Despite the dire situation, the expedition's commander, Wilder, refused to give up.

He rashly ordered the troops to continue advancing.

His uncle had entrusted him with such an important mission and had paid such a high price to be on his way to the capital of Valyria. Wilder was unwilling to give up at this time.

The remaining few hundred men then reached the rushing red river outside the Valyrian capital.

Viserys didn't know what color the river originally was, but now it was as bright as blood and emitted an unbearable stench.

There should have been a magnificent bridge here, but now only two piers remain after the apocalyptic disaster.

The expedition team was obviously not capable of building a bridge, so they began to cut down trees to build small boats and used the ropes they carried to transport people across one by one.

However, the expedition team was attacked by some underwater monsters again on the river, and ultimately paid a very heavy price to cross the river.

In fact, after going through so many hardships, many people in the team had already given up.

But in the current situation, even if they were afraid, they dared not leave the group and run away. Otherwise, in Valyria, where monsters were everywhere, leaving the group would probably mean entering the monsters' bellies.

The few remaining expeditions eventually entered the ruins of the Valyrian capital.

This once magnificent capital city is now nothing but ruins, overgrown with weeds. The city gates have long since disappeared, leaving only half of the city wall that has not collapsed.

And it was at this moment.

The team had just cautiously entered the ruins when a dark figure leaped down from the half-wall of the city and snatched away the commander who was at the back, gnawing on half of his corpse.

After the commander's death, infighting broke out in the team. Some wanted to leave, while others believed that since they had gone through so much to reach the depths of the Valyrian ruins, how could they return empty-handed?

A conflict then broke out between the two sides.

Viserys naturally sided with the latter.

He hasn't figured out the secrets of the black mist yet, how can he leave so easily?

Mia also had reasons to continue exploring. Guts, who had once been on the same ship as Viserys, and a few other mercenaries hesitated for a moment but then firmly stood on Viserys' side.

They seemed to have realized that following this silver-haired young man could help them avoid many dangers.

However, before the group could reach a conclusion, another monster attacked the expedition team. This time, without unified command, the people scattered and fled.

At first, Viserys and the others were still embracing each other, but after an attack, the mercenaries died, and Mia lost contact with Viserys.

She killed a monster single-handedly, sustaining serious injuries in the process, and then hid in a cellar beneath the ruins on the outskirts of a city.

"I'm afraid... I can't escape anymore."

in the dark.

Mia leaned against the cellar wall, lost in thought, while using strips of cloth torn from her body to bandage her wounds.

"hiss--"

"Hold!"

The red-haired girl felt a sharp pain as her fingers touched the wound, and she even gritted her teeth slightly and swore.

However, she did not realize that in the darkness, there was also a pair of eyes staring intently at her.

Its breathing gradually became heavy, and saliva dripped down its throat.

However, the red-haired girl was completely unaware of this and continued to grit her teeth and try her best to bandage her wound.

Chapter 338 Lifesaving Grace

At that moment, the monster hiding in the shadows finally couldn't resist making its move.

"Ho-"

A dark shadow roared and suddenly leaped out of the darkness, rushing straight at Mia, who was completely unprepared.

Mia was bandaging her wounds, but she reacted very quickly.

Since entering the Valyrian ruins and encountering a series of monster attacks, she has almost developed a passive vigilance, and the slightest movement makes her shiver.

Now, when that humanoid, pitch-black monster lunged at her, she reacted instantly, almost instinctively rolling to the side.

They dodged the monster's most fatal blow.

boom--

The monster's body slammed violently against the cellar wall with a loud bang, and dust fell from above.

"Whoo~"

"Whoo~"

Mia rolled aside, gripping the dagger tightly in her hands. The pain from her wounds tightened, causing her face to contort and her breathing to become more rapid.

In the dim light from the crack in the cellar above, Mia could see the monster before her.

This monster had black fur all over its body, unlike any werewolf I had ever seen before.