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Chapter 31 - Chapter 109 The third transformation, time to slay the dragon!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Three streams of Dragon Power, each a different color, continuously blasted from three different directions towards the collapsed 'V'-shaped gap in The Wall.

Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!

Although the three-colored Dragon Power only burned in the snow accumulation layer of The Wall gap, the temperature was already high enough to melt the surface ice and snow at an extremely fast speed.

Flap, flap!

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

One by one, the Night's Watch and Northern Soldiers who were buried shallowly struggled out of the melted ice and snow layer, breathing in the fresh air in large gulps.

Normally, if a person buried by an avalanche is found within fifteen minutes, the survival rate can reach ninety percent.

But the collapse of The Wall was not a normal situation!

With the assistance of the high-temperature Dragon Power from three dragons, fifteen minutes was enough to melt most of the ice and snow accumulated at the bottom into water.

But besides the sixty or seventy lucky ones on the very surface, there were no more survivors.

To prevent these hundreds of corpses from reanimating in a horrifying manner.

Jacaerys, riding on Seasmoke's saddle, immediately ordered the surviving Night's Watch and Northern Soldiers to pile all the bodies together and then cremate them with scorching Dragon Power.

After doing these things, Jacaerys and Daemon briefly discussed and finally decided to split their forces into two groups.

Daemon and Ricinus would return to King's Landing with Aemond, whose limbs had been crippled, and then send ravens to all the lords in the Seven Kingdoms.

They would inform them that 'false king' Aemond had destroyed the sacred and great wall and killed most of the Night's Watch.

The Blacks could use this opportunity to gather the lords of the Seven Kingdoms in King's Landing and declare themselves the righteous and legitimate ultimate victors of this war.

As for Jacaerys, he would temporarily remain here, firstly because Black Castle was destroyed by the collapse of The Wall.

Before the forces from the other seven castles arrived, he had to prevent wildlings or the White Walkers from taking advantage of the situation to attack.

Secondly, because the Glutton's devouring characteristic had reset the cooldown time when upgrading Dragon Power.

After devouring Vhagar, Womax had once again turned into a giant blood cocoon and was undergoing its third metamorphosis.

At such an important moment, he, as the master, naturally had to stay here to guard it.

Looking at the backs of Caraxes and Sheepstealer rapidly shrinking in the sky, Jacaerys immediately fell into deep thought.

The death of Vhagar marked the Blacks' great victory in this Blood Dragon Dance.

Although he was initially shocked that The Wall had collapsed more than a hundred years earlier.

But upon careful consideration, Jacaerys realized that the Night King and the White Walkers were not a significant threat to him at all.

This was not an era where dragons and magic had disappeared; if the White Walkers had any intention of crossing The Wall and heading south, the Blacks' more than ten dragons would directly attack them head-on.

The White Walkers could not fly and could not pose any threat to the dragons.

And as long as the Night King dared to appear and use ice spears to attack the dragons from a distance, Jacaerys, possessing Dragon Power, could completely take a Valyrian steel longsword and perform a lone-hero-style decapitation.

Once the Night King, like a zerg queen, was killed, the White Walkers would just be an astonishing number of corpses.

Compared to the Night King and the White Walkers, Jacaerys was more worried about the insidious enemies hiding in the shadows.

He was very interested in the various magical methods Helaena had displayed during the decisive battle in King's Landing.

But these things had never appeared in the television series of his previous life, so he hadn't thought deeply about them.

However, during the crucial moment of the battle at Twin River City, the thousands upon thousands of ravens that deliberately helped Aemond escape suddenly made Jacaerys realize something.

It turned out that these were all tricks played by that shaman, who he didn't know whether to call the three-eyed raven or the Green Seer, behind the scenes.

(The protagonist had only watched the television series and did not know the specific information about the three-eyed raven.)

According to the information from the television series of his previous life, the best way to deal with this enemy who had a 'x-ray vision' cheat was to burn down all the Heart Trees in the Seven Kingdoms.

However, the faith of the Old Gods, based on the Heart Trees, had a very strong influence in the north.

If Jacaerys rashly burned the Heart Trees, it would inevitably cause a fierce conflict with the entire north and the Stark Family.

Yes! He could completely destroy Winterfell and the Stark Family with the power of three dragons, just as he had wiped out Oldtown and House Hightower.

But whether it was his strong affection for the loyal and honor-bound Stark Family in the television series of his previous life,

Or the credit of Cregan Stark's unwavering support for the Blacks in this life, sending Joffrey and Ser Erryk to King's Landing and bringing news of Aemond along the way.

Both made it impossible for Jacaerys to act ruthlessly against the Stark Family, after all, repaying kindness with enmity was not his principle.

But it doesn't matter, isn't it just about killing all the Heart Trees in the north?

Jacaerys quickly thought of several insidious ways to kill the Heart Trees in a very short time.

After weighing his options, he finally chose the easiest and least noticeable method.

After formulating the strategy against the enemy, Jacaerys's gaze passed through the 'V'-shaped gap in The Wall,

Looking at the bloody cocoon, which was about fifty meters high and over a hundred and twenty meters long.

Those schemes and tricks were just minor skirmishes, and this, this was his foundation!

...

From The Wall to King's Landing, even a dragon flying in a straight line at high altitude would take a full day.

The next afternoon, Daemon, the other two, and the two dragons finally arrived at King's Landing.

After handing over the crippled Aemond to the Gold Cloaks for imprisonment, Daemon and the other person went to the Red Keep.

But as soon as they entered the gate of the Red Keep, little Aegon coincidentally ran into Daemon and the other person.

Seeing his eldest son, whom he had abandoned back then, Daemon, feeling guilty, immediately went forward and hugged him tightly.

After a moment of deep father-son affection, little Aegon, with an innocent face, held his father's hand and walked towards the Red Keep.

As they were walking, he seemed to suddenly remember something and began to secretly sob.

Seeing this, Daemon immediately asked.

Little Aegon immediately replied that he was sad because of the death of his younger brother, Viserys.

Having just learned of Rhaenyra's death yesterday, and hearing the news of Viserys's death today, even Daemon couldn't help but feel downcast.

He was ruthless towards his enemies, but his feelings for his family were incredibly sincere.

Little Aegon then kept comforting his father, and even Ricinus, who was listening silently beside them, couldn't help but nod in agreement with this sensible child.

That night, Rhaenys, who had stayed in King's Landing because she was not trusted by Jacaerys for trying to save Daeron earlier, entered Daemon's room.

At the same time, little Aegon, who should have been asleep, quietly came to Rhaenyra's former room, which was now uninhabited.

Whoosh!

A flame lit up in the dark room, and a bald man wearing the clothes of a Red Keep servant, but clearly from Essos, walked out.

"I have seen the instructions of my lord, the Lord of Light, in the flames, the time to kill the dragon is approaching!"

Little Aegon showed a sinister smile upon hearing this and whispered in agreement, "That evil dragon fears no swords or spears and is extremely careful with his food.

But so what?

He probably will never think that the most fatal things are not swords, spears, and poison, but the dragons of his own family

PS: I have read everyone's comments and have thoroughly sorted out the outline today.

So there is only one chapter today, and I will add chapters for the rewards and monthly votes from the lords in the past two days tomorrow.

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