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Chapter 874: The Death of the Night King

The sword pierced into the chest, and then Viserys saw a smile on the Night King's face for the first time.

This may be a smile that others will never understand. It is similar to the smile when the first White Walker in history was killed by Azor Ahai, but it is not exactly the same. It contains all kinds of emotions in the world.

Even he himself didn't understand why he was laughing. He just had such a strong impulse that suddenly arose and was difficult to restrain.

Bang

The next second after that, Brandon Stark's body was torn apart with a crisp explosion, turning into broken ice all over the ground.

But Viserys still stood there holding Dusk in his left hand, maintaining the same posture as before.

"Ahem"

Afterwards, it wasn't until the Night King turned into pieces of ice all over the floor that he covered his chest with one hand and coughed violently twice. His arm slowly lowered the sword, but he didn't hold it. The sword fell to the ground with a clang, and he didn't

He stood firm, his knees softened, and he fell to the ground on one knee.

Viserys is actually not in good condition at the moment.

The power of the Black Stone poured into his body, breaking the balance of power in his body. Viserys' main power previously came from the Black Mist, and later ignited his own divine fire.

The black mist and the divine fire can coexist harmoniously, the black mist is related to the ruins of Valyria, it is suspected that it is magic that can only be mastered by the high nobles of Valyria, the emergence of the dragon, the birth of the dragon family, the mysterious underground

The world and so on are all related to the black mist.

The power of the Black Stone comes from outside the sky, and it can also symbiosis with the divine fire in Viserys' body.

Divine Fire is a very special power. It originates from Viserys himself and is not an external force of one kind or another. It is also very tolerant.

However, a fierce conflict broke out between the power of the Black Stone and the power of the Black Mist in Viserys' body, because the two were completely opposite forces, one ice and one fire, so they were incompatible with each other.

They opened a battlefield in Viserys' body and faced each other tit for tat. As a result, Viserys' long silver-gold hair turned into snow-white in an instant, and ice flames began to faintly burn in his lavender eyes.

Viserys is working hard to control the two forces in his body, trying to bring them to a certain balance.

In this, the divine fire plays a vital role.

Because whether it is the power of the black stone outside the sky or the power of the black mist underground, both can be well integrated with the divine fire.

However, Viserys failed in the end. He did not use the divine fire to balance the two forces. The reason for this is also very simple, because Viserys' divine fire was too weak.

, is not enough to balance these two huge forces.

However, although Viserys was not in very good condition at the moment, as the cold power invaded his body and started a war with the power of the black mist, he could still hold on.

"Huh~"

"Huh~"

After all, the long night was not over yet. Viserys knelt on one knee and bathed in the morning light. His silver armor stained with snow reflected the bright sunshine. Then he took a few deep breaths and raised his head to look at the dark sky in the distance.

At this moment, the ice dragon controlled by the Night King had collapsed with the death of its master and turned into a corpse.

"Hoo"

Balerion, who had once again suffered a loss in the fierce battle just now, was outside the Ice Altar, looking at Viserys with concern and letting out a low roar.

But it is a pity that Viserys cannot hear its voice. At this moment, his mind is full of chaos, and there is only one very firm idea.

Click

Then a young man wearing silver armor and with long snow-white hair stood up again staggeringly, supporting the hilt of the sword that had become increasingly hot with one hand.

He staggered to the core of the Ice Altar and looked at the black stone that was now burning with ice flames, the initiator of the world's disasters and the real stone of disaster.

"Why is there such a thing in the world?"

Viserys stared at the black stone closely, took a deep breath, and couldn't help but think of this in his mind.

Its existence has no positive impact on this world. Instead, it is the source of all disasters. It fell from the sky to this planet. Although it seems to have done nothing, it seems to have done everything.

This kind of thing feels like a 'biological invasion' to Viserys in a certain sense.

For example, a plant or animal originating in another part of the world is suddenly brought to a strange natural environment.

It may not have any natural enemies in a new and unfamiliar environment. It can grow unscrupulously and rob the living space of other local creatures until all these local creatures become extinct.

But in fact, the invasive species themselves have done nothing wrong. They just live their normal lives. The biggest mistake is that they should not be here.

In reality, the Black Stone should not actually appear in this world, and the same goes for Viserys. They are all outsiders and do not belong here. They have no natural enemies and disrupt the normal trajectory of this world.

Then Viserys raised the hero's red sword high in his hand, and then paused in mid-air.

He can chop it down with a sword and end this long night, but he can also inherit the power of the black stone, become the next generation of Night King, control thousands of death legions, and use the long night to make the whole world surrender under his feet.

.

Power, strength, eternal life as a god.

Words flashed through his mind quickly, and Viserys felt his breathing become slightly heavy.

He admitted that he was slightly shaken for a second, but then the dusk in his hand suddenly fell down.

"Let's finish it."

clang

The hero's red sword struck the black stone, and the black stone, which could not be damaged by the hardest substance in the world, was split apart in an instant, just like cutting through a piece of tofu.

Viserys had never thought that it would be so silky smooth. The core of the black stone was also black. After the red sword cut it open, some grease flowed out from the incision of the black stone.

Then he stopped here. Instead of cutting the black stone completely, he chose to split the black stone in two. Instead, it was inserted into the ice altar forever, allowing Dusk to reach a relationship with the black stone and the ice altar.

A delicate balance.

However, at this moment, Viserys' sword struck down, and the sky above him quickly darkened.

But in the distance, the sky that was still immersed in the long night was like the clouds turning to reveal the sun. The darkness quickly faded away, and the light slowly began to emerge!


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