Game of Thrones: Wrath of the Sleeping Dragon: The Dying of Dawn Chapter 388: Big Explosion After all the kerosene stored in Cailin Bay was ignited, a fire burst into the sky and blocked the advance of the ghoul army.
The soldiers of the Seven Kingdoms Allied Forces were defeated in panic, and they were behind the Army of the Dead.
Hundreds of skeleton horses stood quietly, including mammoths, direwolves, etc. Sitting on the backs of these mounts was a strange ghost wearing ice armor with an indifferent expression.
Completely different from the hustle and bustle of the battlefield in the distance, it was quiet here, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. There was not even the sound of breathing, and there was only the sound of the howling wind and snow.
The Neck is located at the southernmost point of the North. Usually, there is rarely a snowstorm of this scale here. However, with the footsteps of the Night King, coldness and death also came in an instant.
The number of White Walkers has increased several times compared to when the Night King first came out of the mountain. Most of them are the ancestors of the Stark family, countless generations of King of the North and Guardian of the North. Some have been transformed successfully, and some have been transformed.
Failed.
Their bodies had only skeletons and even a handful of clay left, but they were revived under the Night King's magic. They pulled out the long swords on the stone statues in front of their tombs, and made a sound like ice cracking.
's roar.
The Night King seems to have a soft spot for the Winter King family, or there is something special about the ancient Stark family bloodline. From the first time the Night King saw Ed, he wanted to kill him with his own hands. All new
All the White Walkers born come from the Stark family.
The blood of the Stark family is like a bright light in the dark night, always guiding the direction of the Night King.
In a realm of silence, there was only the sound of howling wind and snow.
Then the Night King pulled out the ice sword from his waist, making a sound like ice cracking, and then took the lead in urging the skeleton horse to walk slowly towards the blazing fire in the distant Calin Bay.
"Roar"
The wights are afraid of fire. The fire in the Bay of Cailin blocked the progress of countless wights. However, when the Night King led many white ghosts to the army of the dead, all the wights shut their mouths and stopped making harsh noises.
They shouted loudly and even took the initiative to give way to a way out.
Tread
The hoofbeats of the skeleton horse are clear, and the crackling sound of the flames is burning.
The army of the dead that was noisy and noisy just now fell silent for an instant as if it was forbidden. All the corpses were watching the Night King until he came to the blazing fire and gently reined in the reins.
The Night King, who wore an ice crown on his head, had icy blue flames dancing in his eyes. He stared at the fire in front of him without saying a word, then raised his hand and pressed it down gently.
Kakaka
A layer of white ice quickly condensed from the ground under the Night King, and quickly spread towards the flames not far away.
Phew~
The flames that were still raging just now shook a few times when they encountered this thin layer of ice and were instantly extinguished. Then the ice continued to spread. Not long after, an ice avenue was opened up in the sea of fire, leading straight into the distance.
The causeway behind Carlin Bay.
However, the Night King's eyes were still neither happy nor sad when he saw the scene in front of him. The flames in his eye sockets beat steadily, and then he urged the skeleton horse on his crotch to take the lead in setting foot on this ice road opened in the sea of fire.
The hundreds of White Walkers who followed the Night King, including the ancestors of the King of Winter's family, remained silent and looked indifferent. They urged the skeleton horses to follow the Night King on this ice.
Avenue.
The Night King walked at the front, and the White Walkers followed behind him, while countless corpses silently followed the White Walkers' footsteps, embarking on the Ice Road, and the darkness gathered together and passed through Carlin.
Bay of fire.
On the way through the fire sea of Cailin Bay, the Night King lowered his head and glanced at the land beneath his feet. He noticed that there seemed to be a living person surviving in the underground cellar.
However, a mere living person was not worthy of his personal action. Then the Night King raised his head again and continued to move forward unhurriedly into the distance.
His steps were very slow, but as he took a step forward, the wind and snow took a step forward, and the warm wind blowing from the south took a step back at the same time.
It’s not that the Night King intentionally let the coalition soldiers escape and didn’t know how to pursue the victory, but that it was a battle between light and darkness, warmth and cold in a realm that mortals couldn’t see or touch.
No one knows how much terrible pressure the Night King has to endure every time he takes a step forward.
Therefore, his steps were extremely slow, seemingly unhurried, and the Army of the Dead had to wait until the cold completely enveloped the north and dissipated all the warmth before continuing to move forward.
However, this gave the coalition soldiers a chance to escape.
The Night King's footsteps continued to move forward, and the legion of the dead silently followed him through the flames of Moat Cailin.
And in the distance.
The heads of the Seven Kingdoms, King Robert Baratheon, and many of the Dukes were running at the front, but they all looked nervous at the moment, whispering to each other, and even frequently turned their heads and looked behind, as if they were afraid that the White Walkers would suddenly
It's as if you're chasing after you.
However, they are actually looking forward to one thing. This is a plan that the coalition forces have planned for a long time. They did not come up with it until the fall of Moat Carlin because they did not want the White Walkers to be prepared and win by surprise.
The leaders of the Seven Kingdoms have also seen that the Night King is the key to defeating the Army of the Dead. Only by killing him can they truly defeat the White Walkers. Therefore, all their preparations are to kill the Night King.
Duke Tywin of Casterly Rock, the guardian of the West, was also in the retreat. Unlike the king and the other dukes, Duke Tywin never looked back even once while riding on horseback.
He just held the reins without saying a word and kept moving forward in silence.
No one asked Tywin about Tyrion's whereabouts, and perhaps no one cared about the poor dwarf under any circumstances.
Tyrion didn't retreat in time and died on the battlefield?
Who cares, maybe he didn't get on the carriage because he was too small.
distance.
The Night King's horse's hooves finally stepped onto the spacious causeway. The thick silt on both sides of the causeway was covered with a thin layer of ice. The kings of the North silently stepped onto the Neck on their skeleton horses.
It was muddy, but they did not sink in deeply. Instead, they were walking on flat ground, and the footsteps of the corpses kept following them.
And underneath the causeway.
Several coalition soldiers who were determined to die looked at the dense green jars around them, looked at each other, then lit torches and smashed a green jar.
In an instant, an earthquake broke out.
boom
Green flames soared into the sky, illuminating the entire sky, and the huge roar made the earth tremble.