Game of Thrones: Viserys the Three-Headed Dragon.

Chapter 211: Battle of the Blood Sea

Chapter 211: Battle of the Blood Sea (Part )
"dragon!"

"Sea monster!"

"kill!"

"For the King!"

"Don't be afraid, the Ironborn are invincible on the sea!"

The battlefield was filled with the roar of drums and the clarion calls of trumpets.

Although Viserys and Redwyne's fleet had an overwhelming advantage, the Ironborn, who knew they had no way out, burst into a desperate rage.

The Ironmen, who had already collided with the Redwyne fleet, launched a mad attack.

However, they discovered that the dragon's long-range fireballs, ice balls, and thunder balls caused enormous damage, and the Iron Scorpion arrows could not reach the dragon in the sky. Even though a few arrows were about to hit the dragon, the dragon did not seem to be hurt at all, but just flapped its wings and continued to fly high, and then continued to spit out various light balls with terrifying power.

The Iron Men's fleet had dozens of warships within 200 feet of the dragon. They fired dozens of Iron Scorpion arrows, but only a few could barely reach the dragon. At the same time, the energy balls that the dragon continuously fired from high altitude had sunk six longships and small warships within a hundred feet of the dragon.

The Ironborn knew that long-range escape and the use of iron scorpion arrows would have little effect, so they began to row their oars frantically and rushed into the chaotic battle between the warships. They were keenly aware of the battle situation on the warships, guessing that the dragon's indiscriminate attack would hurt their fleet and personnel, so they rushed directly to the enemy's rear.

The sound of war drums beating, and the trills of horns, drums, and sailor songs roared on the sea.

Viserys did not try to persuade the enemy to surrender because he had seen a naked corpse tied to the bow of each ship.

There was a faint smell in the air that made him feel abnormal.

He felt that the power of "Song" was somehow very sluggish on the battlefield.

In fact, in the previous unscientific weather confrontation, Viserys was at a disadvantage at the beginning.

The storm air mass created by Euron's magic suddenly became violent at a certain moment, triggering the terrible thunderstorm before. Under the impact of the sudden burst of violent power, Viserys felt that the power of his "song" became sluggish, as if it was suppressed by something.

It was for this reason that Viserys failed to control the collision of the air masses and deviate from the stopping point, causing the thunderstorm area to be very close to the Redwyne fleet, and even many of Redwyne's ships were damaged by lightning.

Viserys realized that this must be Euron's magic. He spent a lot of magic and energy to hold on. In the end, he relied on his own profound magic and scientific literacy from compulsory education to suppress Euron's magic.

The high pressure center created by Viserys on the land is on the land, and the sky opposite to it is a low pressure area. The low pressure center of the storm created by Euron's magic is on the sea, and the sky opposite to it is a high pressure area.

Air mass convection is the flow from high pressure areas to low pressure areas.

In other words, Viserys' magic took advantage of the laws of nature, so even though Euron's magic suddenly gained a boost, it was still worn away by Viserys.

Viserys only needs to keep the high-pressure center he created in existence, and he can win by relying on natural air convection.

But even so, the suppression of "song" in the air still exists, and Viserys cannot rule out the possibility that Euron has other strange magic.

Back to the present.

As if they had discovered the chaos caused by Viserys's cutting of the rear row, Euron's sea monsters began to appear on one wing of the Redwyne fleet, away from Viserys's position, attacking longships and small warships that were relatively easy to deal with, dragging the ships and their people into the sea.

Viserys discovered that Euron had somehow managed to keep the sea monster several times larger than when the two sides met on the Summer Sea a year ago.

Viserys knew this was the one; he saw burn marks at the base of its tentacles.

The sea monster did not dare to attack Viserys head on, so it began to attack guerrilla warfare, attacking each ship and then moving to another place to continue attacking, staying far away from Viserys.

The behavior of the two sides' strongest forces cutting off each other's back rows made the dragons and sea monsters a nightmare for the small ships and longships of both sides for a while.

Originally, in a normal naval battle, small ships and long ships are the main reserve forces of both sides. With the speed of long ships and small attack ships, they can quickly support the warships in the front and turn the tide of the battle when necessary.

However, because there were two extraordinary beings attacking small ships and long ships in this battle, it was difficult for the reserve to provide support to the large ships that had collided with each other, making the front-line battlefield of the boarding warships almost become an independent battlefield centered on the colliding ships that could not get any support.

But in the end, the Redwyne Fleet and Viserys had the greater advantage. The Redwyne Fleet had more ships and more people. Even if they risked their lives rushing to the front line to attack, the Redwyne Fleet still had the advantage.

The ships on both wings of the Redwyne fleet had already begun to turn to encircle the enemy, occasionally throwing out barrels of burning oil and asphalt, which shot down in a parabola with long tails of fire. Although most of them fell into the sea, the momentum was indeed impressive enough.

Although the Redwyne fleet's long-range attack hit rate was extremely low, once it landed on the deck, exploded, and scattered sparks, it would also cause great damage. It was just weaker than Viserys's energy ball, but at least it helped Viserys block the enemy's route, making it easier for his attack to hit the enemy ship.

Viserys could deal with the small warships much faster than the sea monster. By the time the sea monster dragged the third ship into the sea, Viserys had already dealt with more than a dozen longships.

But now, despite Redwyne's flanking force, the battle line spanned two or three miles from south to north. The longships behind the enemy were now scattered and many had already rushed into the chaotic battle. Viserys's handling efficiency had also slowed down.

Viserys began to turn his attention to the ships that had already engaged in boarding.

Those on the front line of the battle had no time to care about the giant dragon in the sky or the sea monster in the sea. Both sides were fighting desperately on the deck, killing each other.

The decks of the first few large ships that came aboard were already covered with corpses, severed limbs, and blood.

“Hahahaha! Die! Die!”

Euron led his silent bastard crew to fight on the deck of a warship like a madman. He casually chopped off the head of an enemy and let the blood spray all over his body. He seemed to enjoy bathing in the blood rain, like a demon from hell.

The New Serenity was one of the ships that crashed into the first array of the Redwyne fleet. Although the situation was beyond the Mad King's expectations and could be said to be completely opposite, his goal was never to annihilate the Redwyne fleet.

Of course, it would be best if they could be completely wiped out, but it doesn't matter to him if it turns out like this.

Euron's heart was excited and crazy, feeling an unprecedented powerful force filling his body in the blood sacrifice field filled with the blood of priests and warriors.

He thirsted for blood and cried out in his heart: Blood, blood, it’s not enough, I need more blood.

The pitch fire cans that were constantly thrown fell like rain beside the ship, and one of them, thrown from an unknown side, exploded on the deck near Euron. Euron saw a bastard crew member of his was trapped in the flames, opened his tongueless mouth, let out a silent cry, and was finally burned to death.

A yard-long arrow was fired from the crossbow and landed less than two feet from Euron, embedding a bastard crewman deeply into the wooden deck, the tail of the arrow still trembling.

Euron glanced cruelly at the scenes, raised his head and looked at the soldiers operating the crossbow at the stern.

His left eye patch had been removed, revealing a dark eye that flashed with malice. His face was hidden behind a steel visor to protect against arrows, revealing only the devil's eye.

Looking into those eyes will make the beholder feel trance-like and fall into madness.

The Redwyne soldier who controlled the crossbow looked at Euron briefly, and then fell into madness in an instant. He suddenly jumped up, drew his sword, and cut the throat of his companion who was loading arrows at his side. Then he rushed to the stern like a madman, flipped over the railing and jumped into the sea.

The screams reached Euron's ears. So pleasant.

The noble captain of the Redwyne ramming ship discovered Euron.

The captain didn't know Euron, but when he saw the armor on him, he knew that Euron was extraordinary.

The captain was a noble knight. He lifted his mask, revealing a beardless face: "Who are you from the Greyjoy family?" This meant he was challenging someone to a duel.

But Euron only smiled contemptuously at the young captain and looked up at him.

The dark eyes were as deep as a deep spring, and the captain couldn't help feeling dazed when he looked into their eyes.

In the captain's eyes, Euron suddenly turned into a tall and twisted monster, looking at him with his black evil eyes.

The captain did not fall into madness like the soldier before, but screamed in fear. When the young captain woke up from his trance, Euron had already come close to him, and the long sword in his hand had pierced his neck and reached the back of his head.

Euron smiled disdainfully: "Oh, believers of the Seven!"

As the young captain lay dying, he looked at the other party in disbelief, his face full of horror and incomprehension.

In the last moment of his life, he blinked and the other party turned into a tall and twisted monster. He blinked again and the other party turned into a human in gray-black armor. Everything gradually became blurred until it fell into complete darkness.

The captain died in unclear circumstances, with a look of confusion and fear on his face.

As the last screaming person on the deck of the ship died, Euron felt his whole body bathed in blood. The pungent smell of blood and the salty taste of the sea made him feel inexplicably refreshed.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, as if he was feeling something.

not enough!
Blood and more blood!

"Long live the Dragon King!"

"Fight for the King!"

Cheers came from the deck of the new Serenity, which had collided with the Redwyne, where Euron was.

Euron opened his eyes and without looking, he could see a huge beast not far away in the sky following the direction of the wind.

Euron knew that the dragon had seen him, and the rider on the dragon had seen him.

"Viserys Targaryen!" The three-headed dragon was flying high, but Euron knew it was looking at him. He opened his arms in a challenge, just as he had done before when facing a dragon on the Summer Sea. He shouted provocatively, "Face me!"

Euron's evil, dark left eye seemed to be congested and gradually filled with blood.

In a short moment, his left eye turned into a devilish blood-red pupil. His eyeball was blood-red, and the pupil shrank into a vertical black line, like a bottomless abyss in a sea of blood.

Euron stared at the blurry figure on the dragon, trying to use the power boost gained from the blood sacrifice to invade the rider on the dragon's back as if he were invading someone else's body.

But nothing happened.

"Hahahaha! Hahaha!" In an instant, this crazy skinchanger with the potential to become a green prophet had seen through the truth, "I see!"

Then, the mad skinchanger looked at the dragon and tried to invade its mind.

"Ah——" The scream of pain that did not sound like a human voice came from the throat of the crazy skinchanger. Euron seemed to be suffering from some kind of torture.

No one knew what happened in that moment except Euron himself, and under the astonished gaze of his silent bastard crew, Euron fell into a kind of madness.

People only saw Euron suddenly drop the sword in his hand, and his ten sharp fingernails scratched his visor. His fingers seemed not to feel the pain and dug into the visor. As the visor fell off under the force, a horrible face twisted into a ball was revealed. His bloody fingers scratched his face, tearing it, scratching his skin, leaving eight bloody grooves.

Blood and tears flowed from his eyes and dripped into his mouth. The nearly crazy skinchanger screamed hysterically: "It's not fair! It's not fair! It's impossible! How is it possible! You are Storm? No, that's it, that's it, you are the same as me!"

Blood!

He still had a shred of rationality in his heart.

not enough!

not enough!
More blood is needed!

"Ah!" A heart-wrenching roar.

He looked at the two bastard bastards who were fighting on his left and right.

The steel pressed against his throat, cold and blood-red.

In just a moment, his two illegitimate sons slit their throats with swords.

The painful death of his bloodline sobered him up a little.

It happened in a flash. In the brief moment he was awake, he had already seen the energy accumulated in the dragon's mouth.

Euron knew that his body could not be saved. The reckless mental invasion just now made him feel extremely painful with every breath he took.

But having come this far, how can I just give up?