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#435 - Chapter 169: The End of the White Walkers (I)

Liu Yuan carefully stored the divine shard and the "Envoy of Light" into his small world, then turned to look at the battlefield in the distance. As far as his eyes could see, bones were scattered everywhere, a shocking sight. With the death of the Night King, even the divine shard of the ancient Other God had fled the North, and the wights, originally driven by his magic, had also collapsed.

The battle seemed to be nearing its end. Liu Yuan hoisted the Mo Dao onto his shoulder and walked towards the Great Wall with firm and powerful steps......

While Liu Yuan was lured away by the Night King, the battle on the Great Wall had reached a fever pitch.

Having been accustomed to easily dealing with wights, the human warriors were caught off guard when suddenly faced with powerful elite White Walkers. The first to suffer were the knights charging at the front lines, whose originally invincible lance charges proved ineffective at killing the enemy. At most, they could only knock the White Walkers off their strange mounts, but the ice crystal weapons in the White Walkers' hands could easily shatter their swords and sturdy armor, as if these weapons and armor were made of paper.

Immediately afterwards, the White Walkers surged forward like a tide. Just over a thousand White Walkers, relying on their absolute strength, forcibly pushed back nearly ten thousand cavalry. The warriors who arrived later could only quickly form a shield wall to resist the White Walkers' fierce attacks.

However, this passive defense could not last long. The White Walkers were far stronger than humans, and they could also cast powerful magic. The huge ice cones, comparable to heavy crossbow bolts, were invincible, easily tearing apart the sturdy shield formation.

At this critical moment, a knight in golden armor and wielding a long sword stepped forward. He was tall and mighty, with a firm and resolute gaze. He swung the giant sword in his hand and slashed forward, instantly felling the enemy in front of him. The White Walker's body shattered into a pile of crystal clear ice.

He shouted loudly, "Hold! Hold your ground! Focus your fire on their mounts, knock these evil creatures off their horses! Archers, shoot at close range, be sure to use dragon glass arrowheads, don't be afraid of hitting our own people!"

This man was Jaime Lannister, and he was holding Lion's Tooth, a Valyrian steel sword with a special restraining effect on White Walkers. Encouraged by him, the human warriors responded to the call, uniting closely and using spears to resist the White Walkers' impact.

Others began to target the White Walkers' mounts. These skeletal mounts were essentially no different from wights. Only the ice spiders were a little more difficult to deal with. The White Walkers at the front were overturned, and the human warriors rushed forward, desperately attacking with their dragon glass weapons. No matter how strong the White Walkers' armor was, it had weak points. Once the dragon glass weapons pierced their bodies, the White Walkers would wail and turn into a pile of ice shards.

Some powerful White Walkers could withstand a few more blows. The White Walkers had no fear, they would not retreat, and continued to advance, engaging in a life-and-death struggle with the human warriors.

Jaime's tactics worked, and the battle gradually came under control. The human warriors were united and fought bravely against the White Walkers' attack. However, although the number of White Walkers was small, there was a constant stream of wights surging up from behind them, washing over the human lines. Moreover, there were tens of thousands of wight archers, and the large-scale arrow formations were extremely lethal to humans. The Dothraki cavalry had already rushed towards them, they had to solve this problem before the decisive battle.

Jaime wielded Lion's Tooth, repelling the approaching White Walkers time and time again, but he also began to feel tired. His stamina was gradually failing, and each swing of the sword required more effort. But he couldn't stop, because there were countless comrades behind him who needed his protection.

During a lull in the fighting, Jaime took the time to look around. He found that although the human warriors had gained some advantages, the number of White Walkers was still overwhelming. Moreover, as time went on, the human warriors' stamina was constantly being consumed, and casualties were increasing.

"This won't do!" Jaime thought to himself. He knew that he had to find a way to break the stalemate, otherwise even if they could win, the losses would be unacceptable to the human side.

Just then, a team of men and horses charged into the battle like a burning meteor. They held aloft flaming swords, as if to set the whole world on fire. In the ranks of the White Walkers, they were like a sharp sword, cutting out a bloody and cruel path. This was a true bloodbath, the blood dyed the earth red, making people shudder.

This mysterious team was a squad composed of followers of R'hllor, filled with fanaticism and courage. Among them were not only the fearless warriors of the Order of the Fiery Hand, but also the brave warriors known as the Brotherhood Without Banners. They were all fighting for their faith, at all costs.

Among these warriors, Thoros and Beric Dondarrion took the lead, wielding their flaming swords and showing unparalleled courage. They were like war gods, fearlessly charging into the White Walkers' lines, using their own flesh and blood to forcibly break through the White Walkers' ranks. Each swing of their weapons was accompanied by screams and the falling bodies of White Walkers, but at the same time, many brave warriors sacrificed their lives, suffering heavy casualties.

Even Kinvara, the powerful high priestess, put on sturdy armor and led the other priestesses into the fierce battle. With unwavering faith and fearless spirit, they guarded this land and fought against evil to the end.

Arya and Brienne cooperated with each other to kill a White Walker, the fifth they had killed together. Brienne breathed a sigh of relief, turned to look at Arya, and gave her a gratified smile.

During a lull in the fighting, Brienne noticed a special White Walker on the battlefield. It was huge, wielding a huge ice crystal broadsword, and almost no human warrior could last a single round against it. Shields, armor, and flesh were all shattered with one strike.

Brienne realized that this might be the leader of the White Walkers, and to make matters worse, that guy had already noticed her. Anyone who stood in its way was killed with one blow.

Brienne took a deep breath and shouted, "Hound, protect Miss Arya!" Then she took the initiative to charge towards the White Walker leader. She used all her strength to strike the White Walker leader head-on with her sword.

The White Walker leader reacted quickly, dodging the blow, but its movements slowed down as a result. Brienne took the opportunity to swing her sword again, this time hitting the White Walker leader's arm.