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#420 - Chapter 154: The Night King's Horn

The Night King stood silently on the ground, gazing up at the dragons engaged in a fierce battle high in the sky. A faint smile played on his lips, as if he were eagerly anticipating the outcome. Suddenly, the Night King discarded his staff, raised his hands, and a powerful surge of ice magic began to gather rapidly. Gradually, it coalesced into a massive ice spear over two meters long. This spear exuded an aura of intense cold, and under the constant compression of magic, faint patterns even appeared on its surface, indicating that it had been imbued with a certain degree of magical power.

The Night King's eyes followed the movements of the dragons intently, as if waiting for the perfect moment. Finally, as if receiving the Night King's command, the Frost Dragons began to descend. The two dragons simultaneously unleashed streams of red and blue dragon breath, tearing through the dark night sky like vibrant neon lights, delivering an unimaginable spectacle.

Leviathan focused all its attention on the Frost Dragons' actions and launched a fierce attack. It slammed into the chest of one of the ice dragons, sending shards of ice flying and leaving a large hole in its chest. Then, Leviathan opened its mouth and unleashed scorching dragon flames, forcing the Frost Dragon directly towards the ground.

The collision of Leviathan's dragon flame with the ground triggered a violent explosion. It beat its wings, hovering in the air. Just then, the Night King made his move, gripping his weapon tightly and throwing it forward with all his might. Leviathan sensed a great threat, glimpsed the Night King's actions out of the corner of its eye, and instantly understood the Night King's intention. However, it was too late to dodge, as the massive ice spear hurtled towards Leviathan at an incredible speed.

Leviathan exerted all its strength, desperately flapping its wings, trying to alter its position, but the ice spear was simply too fast, aiming directly for the base of its dragon neck.

At the critical moment, a streak of black light suddenly appeared, striking the ice spear with pinpoint accuracy, shattering the magical ice spear instantly with its immense power. A black flash streaked across the sky, landing like lightning not far in front of the Night King. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be just an ordinary infantry spear!

The Night King followed the trajectory of the spear, his gaze locking onto the city wall. There, Liu Yuan leaned out, meeting the Night King's gaze. At the same time, Leviathan let out an angry roar, its massive body quickly adjusting its direction, unleashing a torrent of scorching dragon breath towards the Night King.

Upon seeing this, the Night King's lips curled into a faint, contemptuous smile. He reached out and effortlessly unslung the ancient greatsword from his back. Immediately, a burst of intense flames erupted from the sword, instantly engulfing the Night King's figure. The raging fire resembled a ferocious beast, consuming everything around it.

The dragon flame persisted for about two minutes, as if to incinerate the entire world. The ground was scorched black, and even the hardest stones began to melt, revealing their grotesque forms.

However, as the flames gradually subsided, an astonishing scene unfolded—the Night King remained standing firmly in place, unscathed! Around him, a semi-circular shield about two meters in diameter emitted a faint glow, resembling an indestructible barrier, protecting the Night King securely.

The Night King raised the greatsword high above his head, the blade shimmering with dazzling light. The surrounding flames seemed to be drawn by some force, converging towards it. Furthermore, even the flames on the Ice Dragon and the nearby wildfires that were still burning were drawn into the greatsword by a powerful suction, forming a massive vortex of fire.

"Lightbringer!" Melisandre and Kinvara exclaimed simultaneously, their faces turning extremely grim. The artifact they had painstakingly sought to combat evil had actually appeared in the hands of their enemy.

Liu Yuan watched the scene below with a smile, a trace of surprise flickering in his eyes. The Night King had indeed held back a trump card. According to historical records, Lightbringer had been lost since the Age of Heroes. He never imagined it had been with the Night King all along, wandering beyond the Great Wall. He couldn't help but wonder if a servant of the Ice God could truly wield the artifact of the Fire God. Was there no identification system? As he pondered, the Night King cast a provocative glance his way. Liu Yuan's lips curved slightly into a smile, and he waved his hand to summon another spear. He whistled, calling Leviathan back. Upon receiving the message, Leviathan reluctantly turned and flew back to Liu Yuan's side.

The Ice Crown rippled with energy as the Night King raised his left hand, once again conjuring three crystalline ice spears in the air. With a wave of the Night King's arm, one of the ice spears shot up like lightning, hurtling towards Leviathan's back like an arrow released from a bow.

Leviathan sensed the danger and immediately dodged. "Whoosh!" The spear accurately shattered the ice spear, its momentum undiminished as it pierced into the Ice Dragon's body.

The Night King frowned slightly upon seeing this, not expecting his opponent to defuse the attack so easily. He waved his fingers again, and the other two ice spears flew directly towards Liu Yuan at a rapid pace.

The ice spears arrived with powerful force in an instant. Liu Yuan waved his hand and threw the spear in his hand, shattering one of the ice spears. Then, he flashed and kicked out with his right leg, shattering the other ice spear.

The spear he threw flew towards the Night King. A broken dragon head rose up. It was the Ice Dragon using the last of its strength to protect its master. Immediately afterward, the dragon's head was smashed by the spear, but the spear continued to shoot towards the Night King with undiminished force.

The Night King reacted and raised his greatsword, blocking it in front of him. The spear shaft of the infantry spear could no longer withstand the force and shattered into pieces. The Night King was pushed back by the immense force, his legs scraping against the ground, creating sparks, and he slid back eight or nine meters before stopping.

"Bang!" Accompanied by a loud noise, the Night King felt a tremendous impact, his arm going numb, and the greatsword in his hand almost flew out. His face instantly became serious, and he secretly marveled at how powerful this human was, completely exceeding his expectations.

Liu Yuan took a steady step forward, exuding a suffocatingly powerful aura. His eyes showed contempt and disdain, and his lips curved into a slight upward arc, provocatively hooking his fingers at the Night King, as if saying, "What other tricks do you have? Use them all!"

The Night King took a deep breath, his eyes flashing with vigilance, knowing that he must not underestimate his opponent again. He gripped the greatsword tightly, forcefully thrusting Lightbringer into the ground, then turned and let out a low roar towards the dense forest behind him.

Soon, two White Walkers emerged from the dense forest, carrying a massive horn. The curved lines of this horn stretched for eight feet (approximately 2.44 meters), and it was as black as ink, massive, and heavy. Its wide opening was even the size of a human head, giving it a mysterious and majestic feel.

One White Walker carefully carried the horn, while the other stood behind, nervously watching the front. Their gazes finally landed on the Wall, and then they mustered their courage and blew the horn forcefully towards the Wall!