Game of Thrones: The Wrath of the Sleeping Dragon

Compared to the long history of the Targaryen family ruling this land, Robert Baratheon's short ten-year reign seems insignificant.

After all, thirty years had passed since the empire was rebuilt, exceeding the reigns of three Robert the Greats.

For many native King's Landing citizens, Robert's successful uprising was at best a minor rebellion, much like the recent civil war in the Empire.

The Targaryen family, the proud dragon-riding family, are the natural-born kings who will forever rule this land. They possess the blood of true dragons and are different from ordinary people from birth; they have golden blood flowing through their veins.

Ever since Yin Meng self-mutilated himself to atone for his sins and walked up Yin Geng Hill, leaving behind a golden path of blood, people have gained a more direct understanding of the true dragon bloodline of the Targaryen family. They are even more convinced that the dragon-riding family is inherently superior, and therefore more loyal, even devout.

Golden light emanated from beneath the Red Keep and shot straight into the sky, causing a great sensation in King's Landing. Those within the Red Keep, too, were somewhat bewildered.

"By the gods above."

"What happened?"

Outside the throne room, the imperial nobles who were waiting for the court recess to end in an hour were all enveloped in this golden light.

They could feel the golden light enveloping their entire bodies, even seeping into them in wisps.

Among these imperial nobles were many elderly and frail individuals. However, when these golden lights merged into them, their old ailments and all discomforts vanished as quickly as snow falling under the blazing sun.

"This is simply a miracle!"

Countless people received the gifts, not only the meritorious nobles of the Empire, but also the handmaids in the Red Keep, the Unsullied soldiers who returned from Dragonstone after the coup, and so on.

Meanwhile, in the cellar of the Red Keep, Yin Meng was quietly bathed in golden light. He stood at the source of this golden light, receiving a gift far beyond what others could imagine.

Then, when he opened his eyes again, a flash of golden light passed through his pale purple eyes.

"Ok?"

"Diana? Holos?"

However, it was only then that Yin Meng realized that his older brother and sister had both disappeared.

...

After Diana and Holos disappeared from the Red Keep's cellars, they opened their eyes again to find themselves in another place.

Where is this place?

"Where's my little brother?"

Diana opened her eyes, and what she saw was flowing lava and scorching flames everywhere, like a fiery hell.

The three siblings had just solved the riddle left by their father and worked together to pull out the dragon spear, but it seemed that there was another mystery hidden in the riddle left by their father.

The three siblings drew their dragon spears, triggering some kind of restriction. Golden divine power surged forth, reaching the heavens and the earth. Countless lucky people received gifts as a result, but Yin Meng received the most.

However, this was unknown to Heros and Diana. They were simply united, silently chanting the name of Immon, when they felt themselves surrounded by a powerful force. When they opened their eyes again, they found themselves in an unfamiliar place.

"That divine power just now was left behind by my father; perhaps it was used to teleport us here."

"And my younger brother must have been left there."

Heros also opened his eyes, but appeared more composed than his sister Diana.

He glanced around briefly, then calmly spoke.

“I’ve seen this place before.”

"Divine power?"

Have you seen this place before?

Heros suddenly spoke up, and several key words in his words made Diana turn her head in surprise.

However, Heros shook his head and did not explain much, as matters involving the gods in the heavens were always obscure and difficult to understand.

People constantly imagine what the gods would be like, but such things cannot be explained to Diana in just a few words.

"To be precise, I dreamed about this place."

The brown-haired youth glanced around at everything before speaking again.

"This is Norfolk."

This is Norfoss, Heros was absolutely certain, for he had been immersed in such dreams during the two months he was in a coma.

He witnessed the terrible disaster that occurred in Norfolk. People thought it was a natural disaster, but only Heros knew that it was the work of the Lord of Light.

He simply did not know why the King of Light did this.

Just as matters concerning the gods are always obscure and difficult to understand, mortals can hardly arrive at a correct answer to all the things they do, no matter how much they try to understand them.

"Norfoss?!"

Diana was once again shocked by her brother's words. She never imagined that one second they were still in King's Landing, and the next second they were on another continent.

Although this place is also within the territory of the empire, the distance is too far, spanning thousands of miles.

Clang——

However, while the Targaryen siblings were unaware of what was happening, the dragon spear that had been stuck in their backs was pulled from the ground.

Diana and Holos were slightly startled, then turned around and saw someone they hadn't expected.

Chapter 1102 The Fall

"Father?"

Although they hadn't seen each other for many years, and the last time they parted they were still innocent children, Diana was now thirty years old, but the person in front of her still looked the same as before.

His long, snow-white hair reached his waist, and he had a pair of eyes that burned with icy flames. His handsome face even looked younger than Heros.

He sat quietly in the flowing lava, gently stroking the dragon spear forged entirely from Valyrian steel. This dragon spear, weighing over a hundred pounds, felt as light as a feather in his hands.

"You are... Father!"

When Diana saw this person, her expression immediately became somewhat excited.

She recognized at a glance that the man sitting in the flowing lava was their father, Viserys Targaryen, the first emperor of the Valyrian Empire, the "True Dragon".

Meanwhile, Heros, on the other side, didn't dare to recognize her at first, but after hearing his sister's words, his eyes widened slightly, and he looked at her in disbelief.

"This really is my father?"

It had been so long since their last parting that Heros didn't immediately realize what had happened. However, once Diana revealed her identity, the memories flooded back like a tidal wave.

Unfortunately, for some reason, the other party seemed to ignore Diana and Holos's voices, as if they hadn't heard them at all.

"Father?"

Why is Father ignoring us?

The flowing lava blocked their path, and they didn't know if the true dragon bloodline could withstand such terrifying heat. Therefore, Diana suppressed her excitement and then noticed something amiss, asking in confusion.

"I don't know either..."

Heros also noticed that his father seemed to be acting strangely, and he frowned and shook his head.

However, at that moment, a clear sigh rang out, as if it were right behind their ears, making the hairs on the back of Diana and Holos's necks stand on end.

Then they realized that the white-haired man had turned his gaze toward them at some point.

But Viserys's gaze was vacant, as if unfocused, passing through the two and landing on an open space. The sigh just now came from him. Then, a smile appeared on Viserys's face, and he finally spoke.

"It's been a long time, my children."

“Diana and Heros.”

Viserys spoke with a smile, his voice as it had been when they parted just moments before.

This greatly excited the brother and sister who were standing outside the lava below.

"Father!"

However, Diana waved and called out again, but Viserys's gaze remained unmoved.

Heros, always sharp-minded and intelligent, was the first to notice something amiss. He looked at his father, frowned, suppressed his excitement, and spoke in a low voice.

"wrong."

"Ok?"

"Heros, something's not right?"

Upon hearing her brother's words, Diana turned around in confusion and asked.

"Either this is the father, or the father's condition is not right."

Then Heros stared intently at Viserys and spoke with absolute certainty.

Why?

"Look at your eyes."

Herros's words were like a wake-up call. Diana turned her head again and instantly noticed the problem Herros had mentioned. She had been too excited to notice it earlier.

The father's gaze was now very empty, as if he were looking at an empty space or a non-existent person, or perhaps he wasn't even looking at the two of them.

"This is..."

Diana shivered, a chill rising up the back of her neck.

"But Father clearly called our names just now?"

"I don't know either, but..."

Heros shook his head slightly, his brows never relaxing.

His mind was racing on this point, but he couldn't really explain it clearly. After all, the gods were involved, which limited the thinking of mortals.

"You may have already noticed that something is wrong."

However, at that moment, the 'Viserys' spoke again in a calm voice, but this time his smile faded slightly.

"That's right, I have a daughter and a son. The me you see now is not the real me."

Viserli spoke up without hesitation.

"why?"

"Father, what do you mean by saying that the you we see now isn't the real you?"

Diana, who was somewhat impatient, couldn't help but ask a question.