But the two Targaryen siblings on the frontline battlefield still didn't know what was happening.
The two 'demigods' joined forces to help the ancestors fight against the army of death. However, just when it was about to turn into a one-sided massacre, the situation changed.
The long night ended, the darkness in the sky gradually dissipated, and dawn once again enveloped the earth. The comrades fighting side by side, regardless of age or race, hugged each other and shed tears to celebrate this hard-won great victory.
"After all the hardship comes happiness."
"It's finally over."
The two brothers and sisters of the Targaryen family stood side by side on the ruined battlefield. The bright sunshine made their armor and stomach shine. Diana put one hand on her brother's shoulder and said sincerely.
And Heros also felt the same way. There was still blood on their bodies that came from unknown sources.
However, at this moment, they suddenly felt a huge force enveloping them.
"Um?"
But before the two of them could react, when they opened their eyes again, the surrounding environment had changed.
There were no ancestors, children of the forest, or giants hugging each other to celebrate. There was even silence, a complete deathly silence. This silence made people's scalp numb.
"here it is…"
If it weren't for the subtle light that penetrated and fell to the ground, they would have thought they were back in the long night.
…
In the time and space eight thousand years ago, while celebrating, everyone discovered that Diana and Heros had disappeared without knowing when.
"Where are the people?"
"Where did they go?"
"Is it... back to where they should belong?"
At this moment, one of the ancestors spoke to all the children of the forest, and the giants all fell silent.
These outsiders are unique and special beings, and they have actually known about it a long time ago.
After all, they have not had to eat or drink for so many years, and even their appearance has not changed at all. It is just that everyone is unwilling to lift this layer of paper, which has created a gap in the originally tacit relationship.
"No matter what, they have been of great help to us."
"They are here to help us!"
"They are the last heroes!"
Then the already old patriarch Caron Stark spoke firmly.
He was the first to see the gods who had wandered here, and even became friends with his father, Viserys, so he was the most qualified to evaluate them.
The words of the old Kalon patriarch were recognized by everyone.
If they are really gods in the sky, then they have come down to earth to help them. The gods have not abandoned us.
Including the children of the forest and the giant, everyone felt grateful in their hearts and decided to pass on the hero's story forever.
And more than half a month passed, the ancestors, the children of the forest and the giants searched together and finally found the Ice Altar.
Here they also found traces of the original battle and the sword 'Blackfire' that Viserys had left here.
"I will keep this sword safe."
"I remember its name. I heard him mention it. It seems to be called 'Black Fire'."
The Stark elder Caron took it solemnly and said, "The Black Fire fell into his hands, and everyone had no objection."
And there is a sword and a black stone inserted here at the same time. This sword is the light bringer, it killed the Night King and ended the long night, and the black stone frightened the children of the forest. They warned No one can get close and must leave immediately, otherwise something bad will happen.
Then several months passed after the end of the long night. During this period, Brandon also took his grandfather to find his mother's bones, which was regarded as fulfilling the last wish of the old Caron, and then the old man died of illness.
Before his death, Old Charon finally accepted his half-human, half-White Walker grandson, and Brandon soon became the new leader of the Stark tribe.
Then Brandon relied on the prestige and friendship he had accumulated in the long night to come to the door one by one for help, asking the giants and the children of the forest for help.
He hiked along the mountains to investigate wherever possible, and laid down huge foundation stones. Everyone worked together to move the huge stones and weave magic, and began to build the Great Wall of Despair every day for decades.
The Great Wall of Despair is being built, and Brandon the Builder has not stopped moving at the same time.
He imitated the River Kingdom in the south and set out to establish the first kingdom in the north. He transformed tribes with the same surname into families and called himself the 'King of Winterland'.
And Brandon once again asked the giants to help build Winterfell on the 'last gathering place of mankind'.
At first, the Stark family and the Winter King's territory was only around Winterfell, and the other surviving ancestor tribes also established small countries and families one after another.
The Stark family was established in the hands of Brandon the Builder, but it was not carried forward in his hands.
Then in the next thousands of years, through continuous war and expansion, they defeated and annexed many small countries around them, and finally formed the deep-rooted foundation for the Stark family to rule the north.
Time flew by in the air at this time, and while the construction of the Great Wall and Winterfell was in ruins and the entire world was in ruins, something happened that was not a big deal but a small one.
That is, the heroic sword 'Blackfire' stored by the Stark family suddenly disappeared. It was suspected that it was secretly taken away by a certain clan member, and its whereabouts are unknown.
Brandon the Builder was furious when he heard the news and ordered a thorough investigation, but to no avail.
Thousands of years later, the Andals had invaded Westeros, and the Stark family's records were blank.
But at this time, the Bolton family rebellion broke out. The Gray Stark family in Wolf's Lair arrogantly joined the Bolton side and was eventually wiped out.
In the records left by the Gray Stark family, there is a record about an ancestor who was not angry with Brandon the Builder, and then stole a magic sword that was "very tough" and "will never break". ' record.
However, thousands of years have passed, and neither the Stark family nor the Gray Stark family knows what the ‘magic sword’ in the record is, and only regard it as a legend.
Moreover, this sword has once again wandered away from the Gray Stark family in this long period of time. It seems to have been taken away by a businessman from the east. No one knows where it has gone now.
Then, as traitors, all members of the Gray Stark family were sent to the gallows and withdrew from the stage of history.
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