Game of Thrones: Wrath of the Sleeping Dragon

Chapter 778

"It's not going to be Loras, is it?"

Then someone asked tentatively.

"Hahaha--"

The sound of laughter suddenly sounded in the tavern, and the atmosphere suddenly relaxed a lot.

Because Rollas is one of the nine free trade city-states, but its comprehensive strength is the weakest, and it is the smallest, poorest, and least populated city-state.

Even the military strength of Loras is a little stronger than that of Pentos who signed the shameful treaty.

The Whaling ships of the Ibans can rampage in the waters of Loras, and the Lorass dare not let one fart. How could it be possible to invade Iban by eating bear-hearted leopard gall?

"Is it some kind of lost pirate?"

Someone spoke to mediate the atmosphere, and the tense atmosphere in the tavern immediately dissipated.

"Humph."

"It seems there is such a possibility."

When Goron heard this, he also loosened his brows and shrugged his shoulders slightly.

Occasionally, a pirate who got lost on Iban would cause a local alarm, and he dropped his axe and shield.

However, at this moment, everything came so quickly that people were caught off guard.

boom--

The roof of the tavern collapsed with a sudden explosion. Everyone in the tavern hadn't reacted yet, and time seemed to freeze.

Goron just sat down, raised his head when he heard the voice, and then saw the most dazzling and brilliant ice-blue flame that was surging down along with the broken roof.

The eyes of the brave and ferocious Iban Predator didn't even have time to show a look of horror, and were completely enveloped by this ice-blue flame.

A huge ice dragon covering the sky came from the vast trembling sea north of Iban Island. It suddenly appeared over the Iban Port in the wind and snow, and then launched an attack on the seaport city.

The body of the ice dragon is somewhat broken, and in some places you can even see the bare bones, but these bones are shining like crystals.

"Ho-"

It hovered above Iban Port, and the huge figure was hidden by the wind and snow and continued to emit a low roar. The eyes of this ice dragon were also burning with ice blue flames.

Huge ice dragons constantly hovered over the Iban port, occasionally swooping down to breathe out dragon breath, while the port city on the ground was plunged into a sea of ​​ice blue fire.

All humans who came into contact with this ice-blue flame would instantly be electrocuted, taking away all their vitality and falling to the ground. They were all frozen to death.

However, within a few breaths of time, these 'corpses' that had just collapsed on the ground and had no life will get up again.

But this time, their eyes turned ice blue like this flame, and they didn't recognize their six relatives, not even friends, relatives, lovers, and so on.

"Gron!"

"Pull me!"

The dragon breath of the ice dragon destroyed the tavern, and another Iban mercenary managed to hide under the table and survived.

Then, when he climbed out of the ruins with difficulty, he saw his friend, the person who was chatting and laughing together just now, staring at him with those ice blue eyes.

"Hey, what's wrong with your eyes?"

Another Iban mercenary seemed to sense something was wrong at the moment, and asked with a little doubt.

Then he saw the cold-faced Geron in front of him, and his eyes gradually changed.

"Gron?"

"Gron!"

"what!!!"

Then shrill screams rang out from the ruins of the tavern.

Father and Son.

The gray-haired old father was thrown to the ground by his son and bitten frantically. Even the screams became weak, but he kept crying.

Husband and wife.

The wife's body behind her back suddenly died and came back to life, opened her ice blue eyes, and bit her husband's neck fiercely.

Her husband fell from her back in pain, and the ice-blue-eyed wife, like a wild dog that was hungry after smelling the smell of meat, let out a frightening howl, and turned to her husband again. jumped over.

The man holding the axe was helpless, covering his bleeding neck with one hand, and let out a desperate roar.

"what!"

click -

With the axe in his hand, he tearfully chopped off his wife's head.

But his wife's head, which fell to the ground, continued to roar, as if she wanted to bite him.

However, such tragedies continue to unfold in the port of Iban.

The people who died under the dragon's breath got up again, and then killed the others, and these killed people got up again after a long time and killed more people.

In such a cycle, the entire once most prosperous port city of the Iban turned into a purgatory on earth, a large number of Ibans became ghouls, and became a member of the death army, and a small number of Iban warriors were struggling. resist.

"kill!"

"withstand!"

In the sky of Port Iban, the huge ice dragon hidden in the snow had stopped spewing dragon flames.

There is no reason for him.

Because now there is no need for the ice dragon to continue to attack, just the surging death army is enough to make this human city fall.

Any resistance at this time is futile.

"Where did these monsters come from!"

The Iban warriors fought back hard, swayed their blood, and roared in despair. When they fell into the eyes of a certain pale ghost, it seemed like a performance to please him.

The ice dragon hovered over the Iban port, and there was a figure sitting on its dragon's back.

He is wearing a primitive armor made of ice~www.readwn.com~ with a stone sword on his back, and is quietly overlooking the gradually occupied human city below, with a pair of eyes burning with ice blue flames. The ancient well has no waves.

The combination of the power of death and the magic of the ice dragon has produced a subtle effect. The dragon breath of the ice dragon seems to be invisible, and it takes away all life and makes them reborn.

Under the long night, the lights in Iban Port are gradually dwindling. The lights on the island are lit by whale oil, which is said to burn for a long time.

However, in the end, the last ray of light disappeared on the hill that served as the headquarters of the shadow council of the Iban ruler, and the entire bustling port city of the Iban capital was completely plunged into darkness.

Even the last bit of resistance on the ground disappeared, the whole city fell into a dead silence, and the figure flying in mid-air riding an ice dragon turned his head and looked towards the south.

There is Walvis Bay, which separates the island of Iban and the mainland of Essos.

To the south of Walvis Bay is the new Iban city of New Is, as well as the kingdom of "Forest Walker" Yvellon.

(End of this chapter)