Chapter 892
"Let me be King's Landing with blackened bones and roasted flesh, and let me be King of Ashes."
That's Mad King Aerys' quote and his dream.
Because of Jaime's backstab, the dream turned into a legacy.
originally thought Mad King's legacy will forever be sealed in the dust of history and the ridicule of later generations, didn't expect that only in the past 20 years, someone has turned his dream into reality.
This is a day that will always be remembered by the people of King's Landing and the people of the Seven Kingdoms.
After a day of fighting, the time came to four in the afternoon.
Like a volcano.
Some King's Landing survivors even swear: the Valyria cataclysm also merely this.
The explosion first occurred in Rhaenys High Hill, starting from the brotherel of Street of Silk, one after another green soaring flame column, sparks rose one after another, and finally half of King's Landing was shrouded in Wildfire.
Shops, stables, brothers, squares, street intersections, city gates, etc., have Wildfire buried underground.
The highest direction of the explosion came from Red Keep. The crust that carried the Red Keep complex was like the lid of a can, and was lifted by more than half, leaving a huge hole in place.
Because of the high altitude of Aegon's High Hill, from a distance, it seems that a Spiritual God torch has been inserted near the bay of King's Landing, and the torch burns a green flame 100 meters high.
That was the largest wildfire ever seen by man.
The living people under the shadow of the flames, no one feels warm and hot, they sweat coldly in fear and dazedness, the inexplicable coldness is like a living nematode, penetrates from the bottom of the heart into the bone marrow, and then freezes the Soul .
"Seven Hells, what the hell happened and why?!" Outside the city gate, Jon kneeled on the ground as soon as his legs softened.
He looked at the fire in the direction of the Red Keep in a panic, and all his strength seemed to be drained.
"No"
From the distance came a howl like Old Ape's wailing.
It is the Second Stag.
He, like Jon, seemed to be drained of all his strength, and slumped on the ground in despair, wailing in the direction of the Red Keep.
"Euron is too ruthless, and if you don't get it, it will be destroyed. Now everyone is fighting, and no one has Iron Throne to do." Greatjon murmured in horror.
"Quick, go to Dragonstone, go to the Dragon Queen!" Some Knight screamed dryly.
Greatjon turned his head, only to find that the one shouting was the flaming red heart Knight beside Stannis.
He knew him, the pock-faced Knight Richard, at Godswood in Vale Snakewood that day, and the two fought over King Aegon.
"Yes, send a message to Dragonstone, and ask the Dragon Queen to save the people of King's Landing!" Another flaming red heart Knight shouted.
It's the stocky Suggs Knight.
"Are those two guys scared?" Greatjon was stunned.
He led the North cavalry in Vale and did not participate in the Battle of Winterfell, so he did not know much about the Legendary experience of the two flaming red heart Knights.
Well, Richard and Suggs are almost taboo at Second Stag camp, and no one dares to discuss their affairs.
At this moment, Jon also spirit slowly recovers from the shock, stood up, anxiously said: "Dragon Queen is proficient in Fire Control, let her come-" I saw Melisandre with fluttering red hair, bright red light in his eyes, mutter incantations in his mouth, and ran past him on a horse.
Any flames, candles, bonfires, torches, and lanterns that are 500 meters away from her are covered with a thick shadow like sand, and the flames go out one after another.
As she entered King's Landing, the burning Wildfire, the humans and houses ignited by the Wildfire, all seemed to be covered with sand and quickly extinguished.
In that scene, a self-propelled EMP electromagnetic pulse transmitter appeared in a brightly lit modern metropolis.
The power is not large, and it is only half a kilometer around. Wherever it goes, the lights go out, and the city dims with a large circular scar.
"This is... the realm! Shadow Domain and Fire Domain double stack, Fire Domain extracts Fire Element, Shadow Domain reduces temperature, too terrifying."
Other I don't know why, I just think that the Red Woman is so powerful, and now Jon, who is gradually separated from the transcendent Little White, is truly shocked and admired.
He, like Melisandre, is also a Shadowbinder of fire and shadow dual cultivation.
She is his senior and his goal.
"You don't have to look for Dragon Queen anymore," he shook his head with a wry smile at the North man beside him, "but she still has to let her know."
"Euron" The Second Stag at the place suddenly shouted loudly, and boarded the Double Headed Demon Dragon with a twisted face.
Demon Dragon flapped its tattered wings and wobbled toward the west.
Jon face changed, hurried to Davos, and said eagerly: "Lord Earl, please stop Stannis Your Majesty.
I suspect that Euron guessed that we would be provoked, and guessed that Until there is a Dragonrider after them, so he may set a trap again."
"We've lost him several times today."
"Lord Duke is right! "Davos face changed, immediately got on oneself's Wyvern and chased west.
Before leaving, Onion Knight said unnaturally: "Duke Stark, please tell Church, let the Septons come out to rescue the people, let Church Knight help the disaster relief, and help the victims."
No Others reminded that when Jon arrived at Visenya's Hill, the seven Holy Light Towers lit up the surrounding one kilometer like daylight, and the white-robed Septon (Cleric who mastered Holy Heal) was dispatched in full, and there were four or five hundred people.
In the square in front of Sept, mourning was everywhere, and there were people and nobles who were burned, smashed, and fell in the blast wave.
The nobles were carried into the Sept by their servants, and the commoners stayed on the stretchers in the square. Pieces of holy white light lit up in Cleric's hands to stop the bleeding and heal the wounded.
In embarrassed by the hateful gazes of the people around King's Landing, Jon cautiously avoided the wounded, found the one-armed hero Lancel under the statue of Saint Baelor, and asked, "Lord Devout, have you informed Dragonstone yet? ?"
"The Queen came to the rescue of the Westerlands." Lancel said gloomily.
"What happened to the Westerlands?" Jon was startled.
The one-armed hero looked at Jon with complex eyes, "Lannister of Casterly Rock was exterminated, does Duke Stark know?"
Jon was slapped by the other side, and he didn't do anything else Shi's eyes made him feel uncomfortable, and the content revealed in the other party's words shocked him even more.
"What do you mean by genocide?"
As soon as he blurted out these words, he immediately had a terrifying hunch: I'm afraid that this matter has nothing to do with Stark.
"On the day the Riverrun Frey family arrived at Casterly Rock, the Lannister hosted a feast for them, resulting in the death of 874 people, including Walder Frey and his sons."
Arya!
In an instant, Jon thought of the murderer.
"It's the first time I've heard the news." Jon's expression of shock and pity was natural.
Lancel continued with a light expression, "It was only later that I found out that Others had been in the vicinity staring at Casterly Rock, and when he realized that there was a mass death in the city, he immediately resurrected the more than a thousand dead people.
Within two hours, Wights exploded from within Casterly Rock, followed by Lannisport, with hundreds of thousands of Wights spreading in all directions.
So far, the Westerlands death toll exceeds 150 10,000.
Counting the Wights crawling out of the tomb, the Dragon Queen guessed that the size of the Wights army exceeded 300.
At this time, she was chasing down the huge Wights army. "
"Gods!" This time Jon was really shocked and called out in lost self-control.
"Are you sure, 1.5 million dead?" The voice in his throat seemed to spring from the mouth of another dead man, stiff and erratic.
“Before the War of Four Kings, the Westerlands had a population of close to two million, and now there are not one in ten.” Lancel laments.
"This..." Jon was bitter, feeling that any comforting words were meaningless.
Glancing at the wounded around, Lancel added, "Church will do his best to rescue the King's Landing matter. Right now in Sept, the Most Devout are praying to Mother, asking God to descend."
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After saying this, he said goodbye and went to the side to treat the wounded.
Well, he's Cleric too.
Jon stood beside the statue of Saint Baelor, his whole body seemed to be frozen into ice, he didn't even care about what the one-armed hero said, his mind was only filled with a single thought. Man: Arya, what have you done!
Suddenly, cold fog poured in from all directions, and the sunlight emitted by the Holy Light Tower became hazy.
"Ouch" Direwolf's hairs stood upright beside him, he assumed a warning stance, and whimpered in a low voice.
Jon Soul stimulates, jolted awake from deep pain and frustration.
The next moment, all directions, the fires have been extinguished and the city is completely dark, and the screams of the living people are terrified - "ahhhh, the living dead, the corpse is moving!"
Jon shivered shuddered, Lancel's previous words were like a heavy hammer, and slammed into his heart: It turned out that Others had been in the vicinity staring at Casterly Rock, and immediately resurrected the dead when he noticed that there was a large-scale death in the city. .....
——It turns out that Others are so smart, they are also staring at King's Landing, aware of mass death in the city, and immediately resurrected...... Gods, there are still in the city Three Wyvern corpses!
Jon runs to the edge of the square in fear, looking out at the fallen Street of the Sisters in Wyvern (near Rhaenys' Hill).
The more you worry, the easier it is to become a reality.
Three pairs of blinking blue eyes slowly rose in the night, like six Sky Lanterns.
"Gods, Bran, Bran!" Jon's consciousness detached from his body, lifted infinitely, and entered a strange state.
"Come here, Bran, there are three Wights Wyverns in King's Landing! Mark them, lock them, don't let them out of your sight." His consciousness radiated such mental fluctuations in the mysterious space.
"I'm busy." Bran's tired voice rang in Jon's ears.
The next moment, Jon's consciousness returned to his body.
“whiz whiz whiz — bang bang!”
Before he could respond to Bran’s “busy”, he saw a series of rapids suddenly rising from the dark earth. Meteor's Fireball, when the Fireball flies, even makes a screeching sound in mid-air.
It's Melisandre! She's out.
Facing the incoming Fireball, the two Wights Wyverns below approached each other, blocking the top Wyvern firmly.
Even though they were smashed right into the ground, they ignited into two huge Fireballs, and the Wyvern above them pulled up and got higher and higher.
Seeing that the last two blobs of blue light are about to disappear into the night.
"gu gu gu " With the cry of the crow, the chanting in the Sept suddenly increased, and a golden line of fire rushed out of the dome and into the darkness.
The antelope hangs its horns on the flight path, and there is no trace.
The last Wights Wyvern escape failed.
"Om" Finally, the line of fire flew to the center of King's Landing, drew a circle, and ignited a huge Sun in the circle.