Chapter 413 Have you ever seen a palm technique that falls from the sky?
And as the spell caster who created this miracle.
Melisandre took a slight breath and almost didn't fall off while sitting on the horse.
The ruby on the woman's chest became much dimmer in an instant, but her eyes were still bright and not dim at all, because at this moment, the knot in her heart not long ago was untied.
"So...is this your intention?"
Only then did Melisandre finally understand the purpose of the strange revelation made by the Lord of Light.
She raised her head and looked at the sky illuminated by the fire. The cold wind stirred her red hair, and she couldn't help but murmured slightly.
Tread...
Then countless knights with flames lit around them heard Kago's order, passed by Melisandre with their weapons raised high, and headed into the distance to stab the White Walkers in the butt.
...
And on the front line.
The explosion of wildfire swept across the river, and green fire continued to burn on the river, blocking the attack of the Army of the Dead.
The Night King's skeletal horse was melted by Viserys's dragon flames during the first Battle of the Twins, and now he stands on the ground hidden among the legions of the dead.
He had just extinguished the wildfire burning on the Green Fork River and re-paved a road of ice in the rushing water.
But at this moment.
Phew~
Tens of thousands of torches suddenly lit up behind the army of the dead, lighting up the entire sky as bright as day.
Including the Night King, countless corpses and the ancestors of the Stark family could not help but turn their heads.
The Night King has a frozen crown on his head and a simple stone sword on his back. He turns his head and looks at the firelight behind him. The ice-blue flames in his eyes are beating violently. It seems that there is nothing superficial in his heart.
It looks so peaceful.
But at the same time.
Huhu...
The strong wind roared above the head, and a huge shadow penetrated the wind and snow, suddenly swooping down from the sky, and a loud dragon roar came from its mouth.
"finally--"
Viserys held the saddle ring on the dragon's back tightly, his eyes fixed on the Night King hidden among countless legions of dead men on the ground.
"Got you!"
The next second.
Rumble——
The overwhelming dragon flames spurted down, and the violent flames washed over the ground crazily. Countless corpses were turned into ashes under Balerion's dragon flames.
Viserys has been trying to find traces of the Night King since the wildfire exploded. Wildfire can burn on the water, so if the Night King does not personally extinguish these flames, it will be impossible for the Death Army to continue to cross the Green Fork River at night.
Attack the Allied lines.
Viserys was just waiting for the Night King himself, hidden in the vast sea of corpses, to be exposed.
But as expected, the Night King finally couldn't help but take action.
He extinguished the flames of the wildfire, but at the same time exposed his position.
Balerion is extremely sensitive to the existence of magic, especially since the other party mainly uses ice-based magic. He is as eye-catching as a beacon in the darkness.
The Night King attracted Viserys' attention as soon as he made his move, and then the dragon penetrated the snow and airborne directly onto the opponent's face.
In the distance, the White Walkers scattered throughout the Army of the Dead and the famous Kings of the North in history all turned their heads to look this way.
They sensed that the Night King was in trouble and was being directly attacked by the dragon.
But they didn't dare to approach directly, because the Night King was immune to the burning of dragon flames, but they were not. This opponent was not prepared for them.
And on the ground.
Rumble——
The huge pillar of fire falling from the sky hit the earth crazily. The giant dragon flapped its wings and stopped in mid-air, making a deafening roar.
With the Night King as the center, all the nearby corpses had been turned into ashes under the dragon flames, leaving a blank land among the vast legions of death.
The Night King, with the ice crown on his head, still knelt down on one knee, in the center of the open space, holding the ancient stone sword high in his hand, resisting the impact of the dragon flames.
After an unknown amount of time passed, the dragon flames finally stopped.
"Ho--"
The giant dragon could not spit out dragon flames endlessly. The huge black dragon roared unwillingly, then spread its wings and flew into the distance.
Seeing the black dragon leaving, the Night King finally slowly lowered the stone sword he was holding, and then stood up.
He looked at the retreating back of the black dragon, his eyes burning with blue flames were indifferent, and seemed to be a little sarcastic.
The human had used the same trick twice, but the dragon flames were not enough to kill him.
But at this moment.
Before the Night King could fully stand upright, the firelight illuminated the sky wrapped in wind and snow, and a figure suddenly fell from the sky.
Phew~
His figure penetrated the white wind and snow, and the wind roared in his ears, and he was descending rapidly.
"Go to hell!"
The person who came was clad in bright silver Valyrian steel armor, with a white tasseled helmet on his head, and his violet eyes were gleaming in the still-extinguished dragon flames.
Viserys descended from the sky, holding the Sword of the Stars, and stabbed the Night King directly with his sword.
And below.
The Night King, who was standing on the ground, seemed to notice someone above him and suddenly raised his head.
Then he saw the dragon knight falling from the sky under the light of the fire.
The flames in the Night King's eyes suddenly became violent.
He let out a roar like the ice was cracking, and then the stone sword in his hand blocked in front of him again, trying to block Viserys' attack.
However, the figure of Viserys falling from the sky turned into a ball of black smoke in mid-air and disappeared in an instant.
The Night King's eyes suddenly condensed, and the flames beating in his eye sockets became even more intense.
And in the next second.
brush--
A long scarlet sword pierced the Night King from his back straight to his heart.
But the Night King reacted quickly. He suddenly turned his head and looked directly at Viserys with a pair of cold eyes.
This is the first one-on-one match between the two.
clang--
Immediately, the stone sword in the Night King's hand and the dusk in Viserys' hand collided violently, and sparks burst out.
"What a powerful force."
In the violent snowstorm, Viserys jumped from the sky and jumped from the dragon to start a one-on-one duel with the Night King. The surrounding corpses had been cleansed by the dragon's flames, and no one would disturb them.
After Viserys transformed, he wanted to assassinate the Night King from behind, but the other party reacted.
The swords collided with each other, and Viserys immediately felt a coldness and strength that penetrated into his bones, and his expression changed slightly.
However, Viserys' reaction speed was too fast to take into account the terrifying strength that shocked the Night King.
At some point, his other hand had drawn out the Valyrian steel dagger.
He grabbed the handle of the knife and stabbed the Night King straight into the abdomen.