He tried to retreat, but found that his body could not move.
His heart was filled with despair, and he knew that he had to find a way to wake up, otherwise he would be trapped in this dream.
He tried to remember why he came to this dreamland, and suddenly, he remembered the black ice spear.
He realized that the reason why he dreamed about Night's King must be because of the black ice spear.
He secretly swore in his heart that if he could wake up, he would handle the spear carefully and never touch it again.
Redd concentrated and tried to use his willpower to break this dream.
He took a deep breath, then forcefully opened his eyes, and golden flames appeared in his eyes, wrapping the icy blue light.
Suddenly, he felt a strong dizziness and his body began to shake violently.
He clutched his head tightly, trying to maintain balance.
Finally, his vision gradually became clearer, and he found himself lying in a tent in the Frostfang Mountains.
His heart was filled with joy and relief, and he knew that he had woken up successfully.
He sat up, looked around, and found that everything was back to normal.
Redd took a deep breath, his heart was filled with determination.
This dream is a warning that Night's King is trying to find him and he must be prepared.
He stood up, picked up the black ice spear, and wanted to break it and destroy it.
Redd stood outside the tent, looking at the Xuanbing spear in his hand, filled with doubts and curiosity.
He held the spear hard and tried to break it, but no matter how hard he tried, the spear would not move at all, as if it was made of the hardest alloy steel.
Redd's eyes flashed with surprise. He didn't expect this spear to be so strong.
He turned around and walked towards King Ghidorah, and said softly: King Ghidorah, wake up, I need your help with something."
King Ghidorah opened its eyes and looked at Redd, its eyes shining with curiosity.
Redd handed the black ice spear to King Ghidorah and said: Can you help me bite it into pieces?"
King Ghidorah's performance did not disappoint Redd. It bit into the Xuanbing spear as if chewing a popsicle.
Redd watched King Ghidorah chew up the Xuanbing Spear and swallow it in three or two times. He was almost stunned and had no time to stop it from eating.
He shook his head and said with a wry smile: King Ghidorah, you are such a foodie."
Although Redd knew that King Ghidorah usually chewed metal like chewing tofu, he didn't expect King Ghidorah to be so fierce.
He was a little worried, worried that King Ghidorah would have problems after eating the Xuanbing Spear.
He checked the system panel of King Ghidorah and felt relieved when he saw the status: Good.
Although the Xuanbing Spear had been destroyed, Redd knew that he had also been noticed by Night's King.
He felt a little uneasy, but he told himself that as long as he was careful and didn't get caught by Night's King, it would be no big deal.
Redd entered the tent again and lay down, but because of the previous dream, he was a little afraid to fall asleep. He was not sure whether he would dream about Night's King again.
He tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.
Finally, he decided not to force himself to sleep, but to lie quietly and wait for dawn.
The next day, Redd slept until noon before waking up.
He walked out of the tent, looked at the sunlit snow, took a deep breath, and felt refreshed.
He knew that a new day had begun and he had to take action. Even if he might meet Night's King, he could not stop.
Redd stood on the top of the solitary peak, and his eyes swept across the direction of the ice and snow plain, where Wights were in groups, like a sea of death.
He hesitated whether he should directly ride a dragon to attack those Wights today.
He knew that if they chose to do so, they would face huge risks, but also the potential for huge gains.
Night's King's decision was made last night.
Last night, he tried to invade Redd's spiritual world through telepathy, but instead Redd took away part of his spiritual power.
This shocked and angered Night's King. He had not suffered such a loss in thousands of years.
He left the Seven-Gorn Altar without hesitation and took a large number of White Walkers to find Redd, vowing to take back what he had lost.
However, because the ice and snow spear has been destroyed, Night's King cannot sense the exact position of Redd.
He could only let a large number of Wights search for Redd in the Frost and Snow Tooth Mountains along the general direction of the induction.
As for Redd, since the location he chose to spend the night was on the top of an isolated peak, he was not found by many Wights throughout the whole night.
He is feeding the giant dragon and preparing for the next battle.
Suddenly, he found that his eyes could see something different.
There are illusory white threads connecting him and the three dragons.
Redd's heart was filled with surprise and curiosity. He didn't know what these white threads were, but he felt that these threads seemed to be related to the connection between him and the dragon.
He carefully observed these threads and found that they seemed to be flashing with faint points of light, as if conveying some kind of message.
A thought suddenly flashed through Redd's mind. He remembered his dream last night, in which he dreamed that he was standing in the unfamiliar snow and saw Night's King.
He realized that the reason he could see these white threads today was probably because of Night's King.
He decided to study these threads carefully and try to find a way to use them, especially the light spots on the threads, because those light spots were likely to be magical energy.
Redd stood on the edge of the cliff, his eyes fixed on the mountains below.
He saw those illusory white threads gathering upward from the ground and disappearing into the void, as if leading to an unknown world.
He saw that the light spots flowing in the silk threads seemed to be transmitting some kind of energy.
He realized that these white threads might be the product of the power of faith or magical energy.
He watched those white threads moving towards him, and his heart was filled with surprise and curiosity.
He compared the white silk threads connecting himself and the three dragons, and looked at the sky above his head. He began to make some guesses, but he was not sure yet.
Then, he saw Wights under the mountains.
There was excitement in his heart, and he knew that his guess was correct.
These illusory white threads are the channels used by Night's King and his army to transmit energy.
These threads transfer energy from where Night's King is to Wights, allowing them to act according to instructions even if they are corpses.
Redd decided to study these threads carefully and try to find a way to use them.
He believes that as long as he can find a suitable method, he can weaken the power of Night's King and his army.
Redd returned to the tent and began to study these white silk threads.
After sitting down, he stared at the white silk thread in his hand, filled with doubts and curiosity.