Game of Thrones: The Wrath of the Sleeping Dragon

But then he raised his hand and lightly tapped his fingers on the wooden mask on his forehead.

bang——

The wooden mask made a crisp sound.

Then his tone changed, and he spoke in cold, high Valyrian.

"All men must die."

The faces of the masked men in black following behind him all straightened slightly and then lowered their heads in unison.

"All men need to be served."

Chapter 453 Capturing the Young Dragon

Suddenly, an outsider broke into their home.

As the eldest of the five young dragons, the red dragon Vaghar was the first to notice something was wrong.

"Ho-"

The female dragon, covered in red scales, spread her wings and let out a low roar as a warning.

Among the young dragons, the second oldest, the golden dragon Tyrex, was the second to become alert. Its golden scales were as dazzling as the sun.

It then took off and flew towards the treetops, preparing to investigate the source of the uninvited guests and protect its younger siblings.

The places where dragons once roamed were forbidden areas, filled with the scents of their lives, their body odor, and the smell of their excrement.

Other animals, upon smelling this scent, would flee in terror and would never approach this place. But now, something is going against the grain and approaching this way, naturally arousing the vigilance of the young dragons.

The deep blue female baby dragon Mirasis and the crystal dragon 'Little Lady' Syracuse flapped their wings and flew towards the treetop.

Only the youngest of the five dragons, whom Viserys casually named Silver Nugget, remained fast asleep on the lawn.

It was born with some disadvantages. Given the rapid growth rate of young dragons, several months have passed and the other young dragons have grown to a length of one or two meters, but Silver Nugget is still only about a meter in size and weighs less than its brothers and sisters.

Although Silver Nugget was a male dragon, it was not even as strong as its third sister, Mirasis. It was only the size of a young lady and looked like a delicate 'lady'.

At that moment, the crossbow in the forest fired its bowstring first.

bang bang bang-

Each crossbow bolt, gleaming with a cold, sharp light and tied with a rope, hurtled towards the golden young dragon Terex, which was flying in mid-air. The reason was that its scales were so dazzling, shining like a blazing sun.

"This dragon is so beautiful!"

"Grab it!"

One of the masked men in black spoke up, saying that Terex's appearance was too striking, almost perfectly matching people's imagination of the perfect mythical creature, the dragon.

Elegant, handsome, and full of power.

Tyrex was unaware that its outstanding good looks had attracted danger. Startled by the sudden attack, it let out a roar of alarm and anger.

"Ho-"

Then it flapped its wings violently to dodge the crossbow bolts, which then flew into the air and fell down.

Meanwhile, the hot-tempered eldest sister, Vaghar, saw the uninvited guests intruding and roared as she swooped down from the treetop.

It moved with incredible speed, descending from the sky and biting through the throat of a masked man, causing blood to gush out instantly.

Vaghar was the first of the five baby dragons to hatch. Although she was a female dragon, she was even more ferocious than her brother Tyrex.

When the two young dragons clashed and fought, Tyregus was always the one who ended up with many bite wounds.

"'Scorpion'!"

Another masked man, seeing this, couldn't help but growl.

They are all nameless people who forgot their original names long ago when they became members of the Faceless Ones. When these people who call themselves servants of the Thousand-Faced God attend the gatherings of the House of Black and White, they address each other by code names.

'Scorpion' is one of them. She is skilled in using poison and her favorite thing is to kill people without them even realizing it.

'Stranger' is one of the poisons she is best at concocting. She has carried out several missions without ever showing up at the scene, only to poison her targets with certain objects.

Unfortunately, before she could even display her most proficient weapon against the young dragon, Vaghar bit off her neck and chewed up her head as well.

"Roar--"

The red dragon Vaghar let out a deep roar, then opened its mouth and spewed flames.

Call ~

Dragonfire erupted and ignited the leaves, but because it was so young, it didn't spew out much dragonfire; it was like a small flamethrower, which was easily dodged by the group of faceless beings.

bang——

The leader, a faceless being with red and white hair, rolled away from the dragon flames and fired his crossbow, hitting Vaghar's wing.

The young red dragon let out a shrill scream, blood flowed from its body, and then it flapped its wings and flew into the sky.

The young dragon was too young, only a few months old. Faced with this group of highly skilled Faceless Ones, who were armed with weapons that could hunt them down, it had no choice but to flee.

Seeing its eldest sister injured, the golden dragon Tyrex roared and swooped down, unleashing a torrent of dragonfire that instantly incinerated another Faceless One who was trying to hook Vaghar with a rope.

The Faceless One let out a scream, while the red dragon Vaghar took the opportunity to break free of the ropes and escape from the Faceless One's control.

Meanwhile, the other two female dragon cubs, the deep blue Mirasis and the crystal dragon Syracuse, flapped their wings and flew into the sky under the cover of their older brother, while the younger brother Silver Nugget, who was born with some congenital deficiencies, seemed to be a beat slower in his reaction.

It was just sleeping soundly, and when it was awakened by the noise, a rope was found around its hind legs, tightly binding it.

The young dragon, its body entirely silvery-white, flapped its wings, trying to take flight, but was pulled down and let out a scream.

Meanwhile, the other four young dragons had no time to worry about their younger brother's safety. The eldest sister was seriously injured, and Tyrex used his claws to grab Vaghar and lift him into the sky. The other two female young dragons also flew off in different directions to avoid danger.

"We caught a dragon!"

“‘Scorpion,’ ‘Fatty,’ and ‘Lord’ are all dead.”

One of the Faceless Ones looked at the captured silver dragon and spoke in a heavy voice.

Due to the extremely rigorous selection process, the number of Faceless Ones is extremely small, and every official member within the organization is extremely valuable. However, three of them were lost in this operation.

Among them, 'Scorpion' was bitten to death by the ferocious red dragon, while 'Fatty' was burned alive by a single burst of dragonfire from the handsome golden young dragon.

As for the subsequent 'lord', no one noticed that the unassuming dark blue female dragonling seized the opportunity to bite through his throat and then escaped.

The leader of this group of faceless men, the masked man with red and white hair, paused slightly after hearing his words.

He looked at the corpses of his three companions and the captured silver dragon, recalling the menacing look he had shown when the coin was tossed not long ago, and was just about to say something…

At that moment, Viserion's furious roar suddenly came from above everyone's heads.

"Roar--"

The dragon's roar shook the wilderness, and countless wild beasts in the forest fled at the sound.

The Faceless Ones in the Royal Guard also heard the roar from the sky, and immediately raised their heads, their expressions changing drastically.

"Oops."

Chapter 454 The Wrath of the Dragon

"Oops."

With his red and white hair and mask, the Faceless leader's expression suddenly changed.

He hadn't expected the white dragon Viserion to return so quickly; according to their intelligence, Viserion shouldn't have returned so soon.

"quick!"

"escape!"

Immediately, the leader of the Faceless Ones spoke urgently. The Faceless Ones had a deep understanding of each other, and without needing to say more, everyone knew what to do and scattered in all directions.

Even a dragon that is still a child and not yet an adult is not one they can afford to provoke.

Although Viserion was not as tall or heavy as Bellerion, it was still over ten meters long. When it flew in the sky, it looked like a floating island. Its figure covered the sky and its roar shook the clouds.

Viserion's figure swooped down from afar, and the Faceless Ones below scattered like birds and beasts, fleeing in all directions of the forest, using the dense trees as cover in an attempt to distract Viserion.

However, what greeted them was an overwhelming torrent of dragon flames pouring down.

Rumbling--

Intense flames descended from the sky and struck the earth, splitting the lush forest in two like a slice of cake, and in an instant, a raging fire broke out.

The platinum dragon Viserion was enraged. It had only been a short time since it left its lair, and its offspring had been attacked by humans. Viserion felt deeply humiliated and unleashed its fury.

A faceless being was running at high speed, constantly turning his head to look at the sky, because the dragon was eyeing him.

Then, as if by magic, the dragon flames spewed out, and the clothes on his body suddenly collapsed, causing him to fall to the ground with a crash. The person beneath the clothes vanished without a trace.

The next second, dragon flames poured down from the sky, violently impacting the earth and burning the clothes to ashes.

"what--"

Meanwhile, an unidentified faceless being let out a shrill scream amidst the surging dragon flames.

His clothes and even the human skin on his face melted away. The high temperature caused his skin to lose moisture and crack instantly. His breathing caused his lungs to burn, followed by his flesh and bones.

Burning alive is one of the most painful punishments in the world. Even the Faceless One could not endure it. He collapsed in shock amidst painful screams and was completely transformed into a charred, burning corpse.

However, this was not the end of the story; Viserion's anger had not yet been vented.

Call ~

It was flapping its wings violently, flying rapidly close to the treetops in the depths of the Royal Forest, searching for the missing silver nugget.

He had not yet found the whereabouts of the captured silver dragon hatchling, and then let out a low roar.

"Ho..."

Then it spewed dragonfire towards the ground once more.

Rumbling--

The earth trembled, and the dragon flames descending from the sky continued to tear apart the forest. The roars in the sky carried far and wide, and the towering flames and billowing smoke alerted more Imperial Guard soldiers patrolling nearby.

A knight dressed as a nobleman was followed by several Targaryen soldiers, all of whom wore the emblem of a three-headed dragon on their chests.

One of the soldiers was stunned by the sight of the dragon's rage and then asked in horror.