Redd felt a powerful wave of malice coming towards him. He immediately opened his eyes and saw the resurrected Wightss rushing towards him.
He was not afraid because he had ordered the dragons to prepare before he tried.
They had been guarding Redd, but they reacted the moment Wights took action, spitting out scorching Dragonfire attacks.
Redd stood still, watching the dragon spit out hot Dragonfire, burning those Wights cleanly.
He felt a burst of satisfaction, knowing that he had mastered a powerful ability.
He looked at Night's King's broken arm, filled with anticipation.
"As long as you use it enough times, you can thoroughly understand it and master this power." Redd murmured to himself, with a firm light shining in his eyes.
Redd began to wander, looking for the Wildlings tribe.
Whenever a fight ends, he will appear at the scene with the dragon.
He used Night's King's severed arm to resurrect the dead into Wights, and then used Dragonfire to burn them to ashes.
His behavior caused panic among the Wildlings tribe.
They began to fear Redd and called him "the messenger of death".
Redd's reputation spread among the Wildlings tribe, and they began to avoid him and did not dare to fight anymore.
However, there are also some Wildlings tribes who want to take away the bodies of the war dead.
Redd showed no mercy to them, he burned them all to ashes.
Redd's behavior has aroused dissatisfaction among some people. They think Redd's behavior is too cruel.
But Redd doesn't care, he only cares about his own goal.
He knows he is on the path to greatness and he won't let anyone stop him.
Redd continues to wander outside the Wall, looking for the body of the deceased and Wights.
Redd stood in a valley where a battle had just ended, his eyes scanning the corpses scattered everywhere.
There is no mercy in his heart, only the desire for energy.
He discovered that by killing and resurrecting, he could obtain more energy points.
This discovery excited him, but also confused him.
He didn't know why there was such a difference, but he knew that he could use this to improve and collect enough energy points faster.
Redd began to go out more frequently, looking for traces of the battle.
Whenever he finds a battlefield, he will mercilessly resurrect the dead into Wights, and then order the dragon to burn them to ashes with Dragonfire.
Every harvest makes him stronger.
However, Redd's behavior made Night's King feel angry.
Night's King As the agent of the Cold God in the human world, his duty is to harvest lives and prepare for the war of annihilation.
And Redd's behavior is undoubtedly weakening his power and taking advantage of the cold god.
Night's King feels an unprecedented threat. If this situation persists, he will probably be abandoned by the Cold God.
But Redd knows nothing about it.
All he knew was that his power was constantly improving, and he had even mastered ice magic without a teacher, and could condense a black ice spear.
He began to try to resurrect the dead on his own. Although with the total amount of magic power in his body, he could only resurrect a dozen people at most, they were all able to be controlled by his own will.
He looked at the Wights resurrected by his magic power. Although there were not many in number, it was enough to cause panic in the Wildlings tribe.
There was no mercy in his heart, only the desire for power.
Redd began to change his strategy, and he ordered those Wights to start attacking the Wildlings tribe.
At first, these Wightss with immortal characteristics made the Wildlingss feel scared and panicked.
However, the leader of the Wildlings tribe quickly organized warriors. They faced Wights bravely and dismembered all their limbs and heads even at the cost of heavy casualties.
Even though Wights has immortality, the severed limbs can still move, but they have lost their fighting ability and can no longer cause harm to people.
Just when the Wildlings tribe thought the battle was over, Redd took out Night's King's severed arm and injected magic power into it.
Those Wildlings who had just died in the battle stood up again under the spell of Redd and became the new Wights.
Although these Wights are not directly controlled by Redd, their control is in the hands of Night's King, but the Wildlings in the tribe do not know this.
What they saw was that their original companions had turned into enemies, which made them feel fear and despair.
Some Wildlings hurriedly retreated, and some Wildlings swung their swords to chop off Wights's head.
The battle broke out again, but Redd just watched with cold eyes, watching the drama directed by him begin to repeat itself.
This is just the beginning, he will use this power to pave the way to greatness.
The dead are constantly changing into Wights, and Wights will cause casualties to the living, as if trapped in an infinite loop.
This Wildlings tribe, which had at least a thousand members, was reduced to ruins in a short period of time.
Redd stood on a high place, overlooking the ruins below.
The once prosperous tribe is now nothing but a piece of scorched earth.
There was no fluctuation in his heart, only the satisfaction of power.
When all the living people had become Wights, Redd carried out the final finishing work and ordered Black Dragon Ehm and Red Dragon Aegon to dispatch.
He looked at the Black Dragon Ehm and Red Dragon Aegon flying in the sky. Their Dragonfire burned down the Wights below.
Thousands of Wights, under the dragon's Dragonfire, had no power to fight back.
After several flights back and forth, two Dragonfires, one black and one red, burned the entire tribe to ashes. All the combustibles were burned out, and all the white snow was melted, turning it into scorched earth.
Redd Looking at the falling snowflakes in the sky, he knew that in less than two days, this scorched land would be covered with snow, and all traces of the tribe's existence would disappear.
There was no wave in his heart, and there was no expression on his face, as if everything in front of him had nothing to do with him.
However, Redd did not realize that his emotions were changing.
The potential influence of ice magic made him indifferent to human emotions.
This is also the reason why he started massacring the Wildlings tribe.
He no longer has the same awe and respect for life as before.
He only cares about his own strength, how to become more powerful and be able to control more powerful power.
Redd turned around and left, he will continue his journey, looking for more Wildlings tribe.
However, he did not realize that his behavior had led him to a dangerous path.
His mind is being corrupted by power, and his soul is being swallowed by darkness.
Deep in Redd's heart, a subtle change is quietly taking place.
This change does not originate from external physical changes, but from deep-seated changes in emotion and subjective consciousness.
It is so subtle that it is almost imperceptible, like a wisp of breeze passing through the silent night sky, leaving no trace.