He began to try to establish a spiritual connection with these threads. He closed his eyes, concentrated, and tried to perceive the light spots in these threads.
He discovered that when he was spiritually connected to the dragons, the flow speed of these light points would become extremely fast, as if they were conveying some kind of message.
This reminded him of the optical fiber transmission signals in his previous life, which enabled mutual communication and information transmission.
He realized that these white threads might be a special connection between him and the dragon.
Redd began to try to control these white silk threads. He touched them with his hands, but his palm went directly through them and could not touch them.
He began to check his body and found that there were indeed magical energy spots in his body, but he didn't know how to mobilize these energies.
He recalled the moment he woke up from his dream last night and felt that his body was full of strength.
He began to try to recall that feeling, trying to find a way to control the magical energy in his body.
Finally, he remembered the spiritual will mentioned in the magic book he had read before.
He began to try with his eyes closed, and his invisible consciousness began to touch the magical energy and illusory white threads in his body.
He found that these energies and threads were difficult to control, and at the same time, various emotional disturbances made his head feel chaotic.
Redd took a deep breath, trying to calm down his emotions and concentrate.
This takes time and patience, and there is no rush. He must learn to control these energies and threads.
He believes that as long as he can master these abilities, he will be able to cooperate better with the dragons and fight better.
Redd continued to try with his eyes closed, and his consciousness gradually penetrated into the magical energy and illusory white threads in his body.
He began to feel the flow of these energies and began to learn how to control them.
This is just a start, but definitely moving in the right direction.
He believed that as long as he continued to work hard, he would eventually be able to use his own consciousness to grasp these things that could already be seen with the naked eye.
Although this new discovery of Redd is only a preliminary sign, it is enough to make him excited.
He sat in the tent, closed his eyes, and concentrated on feeling the fluctuations of magical energy around him.
His consciousness was like an invisible hand, trying to grasp the ethereal energy, but the movements of this hand were extremely clumsy, as if it was struggling to move forward in a viscous liquid.
Every time he tries to drive magical energy, Redd can feel a strong resistance. His consciousness seems to be restrained and cannot be freely used.
Moreover, after each drive, he would feel a strong mental exhaustion, as if he had run a marathon, and his brain and soul were too tired to think.
Just when Redd was immersed in the world of magic, trying to break through this obstacle, King Ghidorah's big head suddenly got into the tent.
Its wise eyes stared closely at Redd, conveying urgent information through spiritual communication.
Redd immediately understood what Kido meant. He pushed Kido's head and rushed out of the tent together, and came to the edge of the cliff again.
Standing on the edge of the cliff, Redd looked around and saw that a large number of Wights had gathered under the solitary peak.
They waved their weapons and were climbing towards the top of the lonely peak.
Among the many Wights, Redd saw a familiar figure - Night's King.
He was wearing battle armor and holding an ice-blue sword, with endless anger in his eyes.
The moment Redd saw Night's King, Night's King also looked up and saw him.
The two people's eyes met in the air. Redd's eyes were calm and determined, while Night's King's eyes were filled with anger and hatred.
Night's King looked like he was looking at a thief who had stolen something precious from him.
Redd knows that Night's King has noticed his existence, and he has become Night's King's target.
However, Redd did not flinch. He clenched the sword in his hand and prepared for the upcoming battle.
Redd knows how powerful Night's King is, especially his unique skill of throwing a black ice spear, which can even shoot down a giant dragon.
He pointed at Night's King below, used his mental power to communicate with King Ghidorah, and ordered it to keep a close eye on Night's King. Once the other party showed signs of throwing a black ice spear, it must intercept it immediately.
King Ghidorah nodded, indicating that he understood Redd's instructions.
Redd then turned around and prepared to ride Black Dragon Ehm to join the battle.
He chose Ehm because its Dragonfire is the most powerful and can cause huge damage on the battlefield.
King Ghidorah is given free movement authority to provide support when necessary.
Redd is now able to skillfully use spiritual communication to command the three dragons to fight.
This method of communication is more efficient and faster than traditional passwords, allowing him to adjust tactics in real time according to battlefield conditions.
Following the instructions of Redd, three dragons flew down from the solitary peak. Ehm and Aegon opened their big mouths and spit out blazing Dragonfire, burning the climbing Wights.
The Wightss were piled up like a mountain, almost crowded. The incineration efficiency of Dragonfires was extremely high, and the pieces of Wightss were reduced to ashes in the sea of fire.
Night's King originally didn't care about Wights's death, but when he discovered that the magical energy in the dead Wights's body did not return to his body, but disappeared out of thin air, his face immediately turned gloomy.
He believed that all this was done by Red, who absorbed the magical energy.
This thought made Night's King hate Redd even more deeply. He vowed to kill Redd with his own hands and take back the magical energy that he regarded as a treasure.
Night's King's eyes became more fierce. He waved the ice blue sword in his hand and commanded the surrounding Wightss to prepare their crossbows.
At the same time, he was also looking for an opportunity, preparing to use his black ice spear to give Redd a fatal blow.
Redd doesn't know what Night's King is thinking. Even if he knew, he wouldn't have any refutation.
Because what Night's King accuses is, in a sense, true.
Although the magical energy absorbed by the system was not directly absorbed by Redd, it was indeed used by him in the end and enhanced his power.
Night's King stood under the solitary peak, looking up at the giant dragons in the sky.
Their Dragonfire is like a rain of fire, turning a large number of Wights into ashes.
Night's King looked around and found that ordinary crossbows could not reach the flying height of the dragon.
So, he took the black ice spear handed over by the White Walkers and fixed his sharp eyes on Red Dragon Aegon, which was the largest of the three dragons.
Night's King waved his arm and threw the black ice spear. The spear turned into a cold light, penetrated the wind and snow, and pierced Aegon's dragon belly.
However, at this critical moment, a head of King Ghidorah quickly stretched out and bit the Xuanbing spear that was about to hit.