Donius said loudly: "You have never even seen Hispania, how do you know that she will not become an excellent king?"

"Whether she will become an excellent king or not is not important to us." The smile of the young dragonborn with shark-like sharp teeth gradually turned cold. His name is Passos, and he is the leader of a gang in this city.

.

He continued: "More importantly, Dones, you are here, and we will return to you the pain your father inflicted on us."

Nidaren is right.

Winterfell is a city of exiles and a huge prison.

In various cities, only those dragonborn who have committed unforgivable sins will be exiled here.

And Donius's father Adam has been in power for more than a thousand years, and his dominance and prestige are unmatched among all the dragonborn. Most of the dragonborn in this city were exiled by Adam.

They hated Adam.

Likewise, he also hated Dones, the child of Adam.

"That's it." Dones understood the relationship between the two and laughed.

Looking at the dozens of dragon-born exiles surrounding him, Dones just held the long stick in his hand and walked forward with his head held high: "In that case, I am here, no matter if they come one by one, or

If we go together, I won’t back down.”

"Arrogant!"

Pasos sneered and waved his hand, and the surrounding dragonborn surrounded him at the same time.

A fierce battle broke out in the cold city.

Dones only had a long, rough metal stick in his hand. After traveling thousands of kilometers, he was already exhausted, but even so, Dones' strength was still unmatched by anyone.

He is like a tyrannosaurus walking in the pasture.

Vertically and horizontally, he is invincible.

In less than half an hour, nearly a hundred exiled dragonborns were all knocked to the ground by Dones.

In the end, when Dones stepped on Paso's chest and inserted the bloody stick into Paso's mouth, there was only unconcealable fear in Paso's eyes.

"Get away!"

Donez releases Passos.

After a long time, Passos got up from the ground with difficulty. He hid his cold and resentful eyes in the shadows, and waved his hand to wave his companions to leave the gathering area.

Donez had no idea of ​​continuing to wander around the city.

Go back to your room.

Sitting cross-legged on the cold floor, I began to close my eyes and reflect on my past.

During the long journey of thousands of miles, even a dragon like Dones, who could fight one against a hundred, had encountered many life and death crises, and every time he survived such a crisis.

You will all feel that your power is being further explored and released.

The flames on his body became even hotter.

Such changes made Dones realize that although the Dragonborn's flame was given by the gods and was innate, it was not static and could be continuously tempered, tapped, and strengthened through certain methods.

If this method could be summarized.

Well, no doubt about it.

All dragonborn will benefit from this.

After many days of thinking, Donez has gradually found some clues. The next step is to constantly try and verify to turn this idea into reality.

in a blink.

Night falls.

The sound of ancient horns came from the city walls.

Donius opened his eyes, walked out of the room, and saw many dragonborn running towards the city wall.

"Is the enemy attacking?"

Dones didn't think too much, took his iron rod by his side, and followed the people around him to the city wall.

There are traces of the activities of an ancient god in the arctic ice fields.

A kind of alien called the White Skeleton Demon Spider lives and breeds in this ice field. Every time it is extremely dark or when they don't have enough food, these monsters will invade the dragonborn's pastures and even cities, bringing many

of casualties.

This is how Winterfell came into being.

The White Skeleton Demon Spider looks like a wolf spider enlarged countless times.

It is pale white and has eight spider legs like black spears. It is about fifteen meters in size. Most dragonborn are no match for these monsters in close combat.

Those sharp spider legs can easily penetrate the dragonborn's scales.

This is not the first time Dones has seen the White Skeleton Demon Spider.

But this was the first time I saw such a large number of monsters, hundreds to thousands, densely gathered together, attacking towards the city wall like a sea wave.

The fierce fighting lasted all night.

One after another, the white-skeletal spiders were killed by Dones, and he could no longer remember how long he had been fighting.

But the iron rod in his hand, which had accompanied him for thousands of miles, was all bent during this war.

Dones had to cut off two spider legs from the enemy and use them as spears.

In this way, the fierce battle continued until dawn.

Dones was injured all over and exhausted, but he managed to defend the city wall. The remaining demon spiders slowly retreated towards the depths of the ice field, leaving behind pieces of corpses.

Dones stood on the city wall, breathing heavily.

But at this moment.

A huge force suddenly came from behind Donez.

Donius fell from the city wall under control.

His face was filled with disbelief, and he twisted his body in mid-air. The last thing he saw in his eyes was the silent smile of Passos on the city wall.
Chapter completed!