Viserys was slightly startled when he saw the flashing scene before his eyes, but then he felt the anxiety on the other side of the dots of light.
"The Night King is laying siege to the Three-Eyed Raven?"
Viserys suddenly felt that he seemed to have seen this scene before. It seemed that the Night King really had a deep hatred with Brynden Rivers, the Blood Raven. To be precise, he had a deep hatred with the power of the old gods behind him. He must have had a deep hatred.
Want to kill him.
"No wonder he came to me in such a hurry. It seems that he has already seen this scene."
The Old Gods have the ability to travel into the past, and they can also glimpse a little bit of the future.
He may have already calculated that he would be found by the White Walkers. He had even calculated that Viserys would not set off immediately after receiving help, but would rush outside the Great Wall at a certain moment. It happened to be him
It is the most dangerous time to encounter a siege.
The reason why the Three-Eyed Crow's tone was anxious was because Viserys was traveling through time and space in the future, and the countless possible time points were too clever. If he was a little later, he would probably die.
"It's so mysterious, the power of the old gods."
However, one thing he was sure of was that Viserys would not ignore death. Although he was a little wary of the old gods' abilities, based on his preconceived impression, the Three-Eyed Crow did not seem to be a villain, but instead actively embraced justice.
Of course, in this world, righteousness and villainy, justice and evil are all relative positions. Some people do it for ideals, some do it for ambition, and some people just want to protect their families.
The silver-haired young man riding on the dragon's back only thought for a moment when he received the three-eyed crow's call for help, but then did not hesitate.
"Set off."
"Balerion."
He pressed the saddle ring on the dragon's back, followed the direction guided by the Three-Eyed Raven, and asked Balerion to fly him there.
Phew~
The wind roared in my ears, and heavy snow like goose feathers continued to fall from the sky.
The location of the Heart Tree seems to be a very wonderful special area that is difficult for ordinary people to explore. Moreover, it is connected to this land, changing all the time, and its position is not fixed.
Because of this, the Night King spent a lot of effort looking for the Three-Eyed Raven, and finally found him through some mysterious connection.
Viserys rode a dragon and flew through the ghost forest where cold-resistant plants grew everywhere. He vaguely remembered that a wild man named Craster seemed to have built a 'fortress' here, but it was too small.
Lys was simply unrecognizable in the sky.
The black dragon then carried him over the Fist of the First Men. Ever since he flew over the Great Wall, Balerion's state had become somewhat vigilant.
The dragon was extremely sensitive to the existence of magic. After crossing the Great Wall and arriving outside the Great Wall, Balerion seemed to feel some inexplicable threat, forcing the sky overlord to become cautious.
The world beyond the Great Wall hides amazing secrets. Even according to the ancient prophecy of Valyria, Westeros is pregnant with a crisis that will destroy the world. This also prevents the dragon kings from easily setting foot in this land, but just stops there.
To Dragonstone.
And then after Balerion flew over the Fist of the First Men, the world in front of him suddenly became clear.
This towering ridge stands majestic and is covered with white snow that has not melted for many years. This is the tooth of frost and snow. Through here, you can lead to the frozen coast and even the legendary land of eternal winter that no one can set foot on.
But now the mountains and plains here are filled with black legions of the dead. These corpses passed through the Neck and fought two battles with the human coalition on the Green Fork River. They were eventually repelled. They retreated to the north of the Neck. Unexpectedly, they all gathered together.
here.
They were besieging a towering golden tree growing on the top of the ridge. The branches and leaves of the tree were constantly swaying, and scattered golden light, making it impossible for the zombie army to approach easily.
And Viserys was in the sky, even though the violent snowflakes were blinding him, he still saw the heart tree at a glance.
"over there."
According to common sense, such a dazzling heart tree growing on the top of a snow-capped mountain ridge should be particularly conspicuous and can be seen at a glance from miles away.
However, few of the savages who live here all year round have actually seen this sacred tree, and the Night King led hundreds of thousands of corpses to search all over the mountains and fields outside the Great Wall for a long time before barely finding traces of it.
And on the ground.
The Night King, with the ice crown on his head, seemed to hear the roar of the dragon in the sky.
He suddenly raised his head and looked towards the south, his eyes burning with ice-blue flames.
His Ice Crown was damaged in the last battle with Viserys, and after returning beyond the wall, the Night King seemed to have repaired his Ice Crown.
But if you look carefully, you can find that there are still dense small cracks on it. It seems that the Night King has not completely repaired it yet.
"Roar"
Then a roar that echoed through the sky came from the white wind and snow.
Balerion's eyes flashed with scarlet light, and his huge black body emerged from the clouds and snow.
His scales reflected the light, and then he opened his mouth. A dazzling light lit up in his throat, and dragon flames poured down instantly.
Balerion still held grudges, and he immediately targeted his old rival.
This is the only monster that can survive its dragon flames unscathed, and it is also afraid of the opponent's abilities.
Rumble
The raging dragon flames overwhelmed the ghouls on the ground, and a large number of ghouls that were besieging the Heart Tree instantly turned into ashes.
The golden heart tree was still swaying its branches, hanging golden light spots to protect itself. It seemed to be trembling, fearing that Balerion would accidentally set it on fire with a breath of dragon flame.
No matter how mysterious this ancient heart tree is, its body is still a tree after all, because no piece of wood is not afraid of flames.
"Very good!"
"We are saved!"
Under this golden ancient heart tree, a short and slender girl with big ears and dark brown skin like a doe covered in leaves cheered happily.
Her voice was sweet and high-pitched with a special rhythm, and her pair of wonderful golden and green eyes were as long and narrow as a kitten's eyes.
Brown, red, and blond hair was a messy mess covered with vines, twigs, and withered flowers.
Her companion, another girl who looked similar to the girl, looked confused when she heard her words, but that didn't stop her from looking at the giant dragon in the sky above her head with frightened eyes.
Weirwoods are afraid of fire, and she is also afraid of fire. She is afraid that the other party will burn down their home.