Ice and Fire: Reign of the Dragon.

Chapter 332: Doomsday Question
Dragon's Nest City.

People have become accustomed to this huge castle and the huge city that thrives at its foot, accustomed to the occasional sight of giant dragons flying into the sky from the mountain city, and accustomed to the occasional darkness during the day.

That's because of the dark shadows cast by the truly massive creatures in the Dragon's Lair as they passed through the city.

People were used to having one, no, two strong leaders protecting their city and life. Every day, the caravans coming and going along the roads connecting north and south and east and west provided this huge city with a constant flow of vitality. The once barbaric Dothraki people became generous and uninhibited semi-nomadic people. They would wear badges made of gold, bronze and steel, bring horses in and out of the city, and conduct transactions in a polite manner according to their customs.

Merchants from the free trade cities in the east landed at the Wine Port and transported goods from the East to the Midsummer Market via trade routes dotted with post stations.

People have gotten used to it.

Dragon's Nest.

Rey slowly walked down the long stairs and entered the dragon's lair of Wormisol.

The largest dragon since the War of Conquest, Vermithor, has surpassed the Black Death Balerion in size. Its lair is so big that it has almost hollowed out half of the mountain. Now it is sleeping soundly, and the dragon's snoring echoes in the dragon's lair like the never-ending thunderstorm over Shipbreaker Bay.

However, this does not seem to affect the old people in the nest.

"Shadow Nightmare, be good and have a good rest."

The huge head of Shadow Nightmare poked out from the cave on the mountain wall of Wormisol's lair. This skinny dragon has become more and more ferocious and terrifying after growing into the behemoth it is today. However, this time, Shadow Nightmare carefully rubbed Rey's outstretched hand, and without even making a sound, it retreated back to its own lair.

It seems that he is afraid of disturbing Wormisol?
Perhaps only the dragon itself knows.

"Brother."

Rei gently pushed open the stone door. Since a year ago, Longzel no longer lived in the comfortable tower, but came to the dragon's nest. Rei and Ringol had advised him many times.

But none of them succeeded.

"You still don't want to go back?"

Longzel pointed to the seat in front of him and said, "Sit down."

"Brother, if you want, you can even live until the end of the world and the day when the prophecy comes true." Rey looked at Longzel helplessly: "This is true for my second brother, and it is also true for you"

"If you want, I will leave you magic blood." Longzel looked at his stubborn brother with a half-smile: "The amount is enough for you to live for hundreds of years like the wizards of Yasha."

"Do you think I'm that kind of person?" Rei relaxed a little. The blazing temperature of the dragon's nest was very comfortable for them. It could even be said that it was more suitable for their survival. "Dan and Beile came back with a disappointment. They are going to the north next. I wonder if Senderos and Huohuo will refuse to fly over the Great Wall like Wormisol did back then."

"The movement of the song of ice and fire is about to begin." Longzel said calmly: "The Heart of Winter is already gathering strength. In fact, it has been active since the day our ancestors perished in the Doomsday Catastrophe. The magic is fading, but the dragons still exist. This is a variable we have brought, but if we want this variable to continue, we must make certain trade-offs."

"Did the woman in red say that?" Rey stood up.

"No, she is still a 'youngster', and has only received the so-called 'divine revelation' from the 'Red God'. She has been trained in magic for the past hundred years, walking in the darkness of Asshai. She may understand the oracle and the prophecy, but she definitely does not understand the variables we have brought. The Three-Eyed Raven who trained Brynden realized this, so he chose to support my action."

Rei let out a long sigh.

The Red Mountains are one of the few large gathering places of magic in Westeros, but with the intervals between the Song of Fire, magic is declining in both Dragonstone and the Red Mountains.

In order to maintain the number of dragons, magic must be maintained.

Longzel is the "carrier" that can keep magic going.

"So? Lingol is old too. We have lived too long." Lei changed the subject: "Soon after we leave, I am afraid the burden will fall on Igor. He is different from his father. He is like you, but more like a human than you, brother."

"Haha."

Longzel laughed.

"Spend more time with Shadow Nightmare, Rey, and don't leave any regrets when we are too old to ride a dragon." Rey nodded.

Flames suddenly rushed out from the dug-out fireplace and engulfed Longzel.

He wants to go find the woman in red.

The magma surged and flames rose into the sky.

Melisandre looked up at Dragonzel, who had emerged from the flames.

"Please don't interrupt my prophecy research."

The red-robed woman said excitedly, "I have recently caught the inspiration brought by the flame. I can guarantee that I can interpret the recent prophecies more perfectly."

Longzel looked at the excited red-robed woman with interest.

During the years of being imprisoned underground, the appearance of the red-robed woman has not changed at all. On the contrary, it seems that the environment surrounded by fire and the presence of the dragon are of great benefit to her.

She even looks a lot younger.

It seems that the "King of Light" favors this apostle very much.

"Oh, Your Highness."

It was not until this time that the red-robed woman realized that the person coming was Longzel. She hurriedly stood up from the flames and bowed to Longzel.

"Tell me about the recent prophecy."

"About the end of the world. Or about dragons?"

The red-robed woman's smile was filled with natural charm, and her fiery red lips seemed to be burning. If someone else were here, they would probably fall in love with this dangerous woman.

But Longzel is different.

"All."

The red-robed woman nodded, and the flames twisted and changed.

Longzel looked towards the flames.

As the flames rose, giant dragons fought on the grassland formed by the flames. Some dragons fell from the sky, while others fled into the distance.

"What about the end of the world?"

Longzel sighed.

The killing of each other among the dragons seems to have become an inevitable situation. No matter who it is, as long as there are more dragons and dragon riders, power will bring ambition, and ambition will bring danger.

Danger brings unspeakable turmoil.

"I can't see clearly, I can only interpret part of it."

The red-robed woman said cautiously, "The end of the world is bound to come. This is clear, but it seems that fate has become a little interesting. Unstable fate brings more possibilities. For example, I saw two heroes holding swords."

"what?"

"Yes, Your Highness, I saw two figures in the flames."

(End of this chapter)