The passage of vitality made Qin Heng's body colder and colder.

The low temperature that he thought was completely bearable before suddenly became cold, and he could clearly feel the blood left in his abdomen and heart, which directly condensed into ice when exposed to the air.

Not only was the blood flowing out of it frozen, but the chill brought by the Night King was making its way down his wounds into his body.

The heart, which had stopped beating because of the piercing, was also solidifying, as if it had been thrown into the freezer compartment of the refrigerator, and it was gradually hardening.

His fingers were shaking unconsciously, and his limbs were twitching slightly, because the pain had torn at the nerves.

The shaking and convulsions gradually stopped, and Qin Heng closed his eyes.

[Turn on pain shielding.] 】

The Night King, who had just taken a step, didn't notice the voice in Qin Heng's mind, and his steps became a little brisk inexplicably.

Because at this moment, there is no more obstacle between him and Bran, the three-eyed crow.

He was originally human, and even though his life form has been completely changed, he still has human emotions and thoughts. For him, Bran is not just a magical boy who can possess a crow and travel thousands of miles away to witness history, but also a memory and inheritor of human history.

He could kill all life in Westeros, but there's so much more to this continent. If there are still people who remember the history of mankind and pass on the knowledge of mankind, then humanity will never become extinct, and the civilization of Westeros will not go extinct.

Destruction in the true sense of the word is not just death, but also destruction along with memory and fire.

Therefore, even if he destroyed the whole of Winterfell, it would not make as much sense to the Night King as it was to kill a Bran.

Still expressionless, he was actually a little happy and a little relaxed.

But after only relaxing for a moment, he heard a soft sound behind him, and he also noticed something unusual in the strangers and ghouls he controlled, so he suddenly turned around.

A dark shadow pounced on him from behind.

In the flash of lightning, the Night King's two hands reached out at the same time, his right hand completing the chokehold, and his left hand grasping the black shadow's right hand holding the weapon.

The expressionless Night King was a little angry in his heart, and he was about to complete the biggest goal of this trip, and he even came to stop him?

The Black Shadow was completely controlled by the Night King, but he did not give up and continue the attack.

The right hand holding the weapon suddenly let go, allowing the dagger made of Valyrian steel to fall, and the free left hand caught the dagger in time, and was about to stab the Night King in the body.

However, the Night King's physical fitness was too strong, and when he faced the three dragons of the Dragon Mother, he waved his hand and threw a frost spear standing on the ground, and directly hit and killed one of the dragons, allowing the Dragon Mother to run away with the remaining two dragons.

What's more, what if he's only facing a human being now?

A little human girl who looks a little thin.

The Night King grabbed the right arm of the other party's neck and pushed it hard, and was holding the dagger to stab the little girl who was stabbing the Night King, when he suddenly found that his hand was getting farther and farther away from the Night King's body.

Stretching her arms forward as far as she could, she couldn't stab the Night King's body, and she couldn't control herself forward when her body was in the air.

[It's over.] 】

Arya Stark, the second daughter of the Stark family, the sister of Sansa, Lord of Lindong City, and Snow, the King of the North, the sister of Bran, the three-eyed raven, the first female assassin in the history of the Faceless Legacy, and the prophesied myth of killing the Night King to save the world, suddenly felt cold.

[That voice ......]

Aria, who failed to kill and had no chance to watch the Night King kill his brother and then destroy the world with an army of strangers and ghouls, suddenly remembered the voice that suddenly sounded when she lurked and launched a lore from behind the Night King.

It was impossible for her to make a sound, as she was a female assassin who had received the Faceless Legacy, and she was so fast that none of the strangers and ghouls reacted.

So, who reminded the Night King?

There's no one alive here, huh?

Is it fate?

The fate of humanity doomed to be destroyed by the Night King?

Before Arya could figure it out, a powerful force suddenly appeared behind her, and she rushed towards the Night King again, who had not yet turned around.

Arya's eyes suddenly burst with a sparkle of surprise and a desire to complete the lore.

The Valyrian steel dagger, which had never been released, stabbed out again, and it was unstoppable.

Arya even saw the Night King's icy blue eyes with a shocked emotion, which made her even more pleasantly surprised.

However, the surprise was fleeting, and the Night King grabbed her left hand holding the dagger, and this time it didn't even give her a chance to change the dagger, and the amazing power from the Night King's hand directly crushed her left hand and grabbed the dagger's grip tightly.

Just as Arya looked at the dagger in her left hand in complete despair, a sharp pain suddenly came.

Not from the left hand that had been crushed by the Night King, but from behind, from the back that had pushed her back to the Night King.

Arya, who was slamming her head against the Night King's body, saw a blade peeking out of her abdomen, and the Night King's roar rang in her ears, and she could see that the Night King was rapidly retreating.

But the powerful force that came from behind him made Arya's body stick to the Night King's retreating body, like an appendage, so that the Night King had no way to dodge.

There was a stab.

The blade finally stabbed into the Night King's body.

Arya felt her body hit a huge block of ice, which was the Night King's body, and before the pain from the impact could spread throughout her body, the huge ice block suddenly turned into foam, allowing Arya's body to pass through without hindrance.

Seeing that she was about to fall to the ground, Arya suddenly felt her waist be wrapped around a strong arm.

"I'm sorry."

As soon as the voice fell, I felt a sharp pain in my abdomen again, and it was the long sword that had penetrated my body just now that had been withdrawn.

"Hold the wound and you'll be fine."

When these words rang out, Arya finally knew who had caused all that had happened, and the horror in her eyes was no less than when she was pushed away by the Night King for the first time, because it was a man who was already dead.

A person who was originally used as her cannon fodder, but was very disappointing when she was killed by the Night King in one move, almost causing her to lose her chance to kill.

It seems that too, the person who made her lose the chance to really kill.

"You ......"

"Ahem!"

Qin Heng coughed, and blood droplets flew out and splattered on Arya's face.

But his abdomen and heart had stopped bleeding, and I don't know if it was because the blood had dried up, or if the wound had frozen, or if it was ......

"What's wrong with me?"

"It's you...... Ahem......"

Arya questioned angrily, but coughed violently from the pain in her body.

Qin Heng patted Arya's head in a good mood and said, "Don't speak, the wound will be painful and bleeding." ”

Arya became even angrier when she heard this: "You stabbed me." ”

"Really?"

Qin Heng asked rhetorically, and then laughed, causing Arya to be directly stunned.

He didn't mean to be angry with Arya, but a series of prompts sounded in his head, which made him really want to laugh, want to laugh.

Because killing the Night King is not only killing the Night King, but also the army of hundreds of thousands of ghouls who died because of the Night King's death, the Stranger, and even the frost dragon that was controlled and transformed by the Night King.