Chapter 241: Battle of the Vale and the End of the Night King
The Night King understood Edward's weakness, and he would attack it every time. But would Edward allow such a thing to happen again? He had already lost a son for this fucking move, and he came prepared with his bow and arrows made of Dragonglass and Valerian Steel. And before the Night King could throw the spear, Edward intercepted it, and a fight broke out between the two.
After an hour, the ships were ready to move, and everyone started to retreat. After seeing this, Edward did not make the reckless move again since he did not know if he would come out of it safely again or not. When Edward retreated, the Night King looked at him from the top of his remaining dragon before raising his hand while smiling again.
And this time, something unbelievable happened that Edward could not imagine. The destroyed six dragons' bones started assimilating again and what came out of this process was three dragons. Not only the dragons, but the bones and the remaining of their bodies scattered around rose up again. Although the army was only a quarter of its size, Edward still could not believe this. Why the hell did not something like that happened in the book or the show?
"What the fuck is that?" Asked Edward in a non-believing tone as he looked at this scene with wide eyes. No wonder the Night King was smiling at Edward's face all the time as if he did not care about anything.
Edward retreated to the Vale to prepare for his upcoming plan. He had been thinking of what he saw the Night King did on the way and could only think of one solution, Guerrilla warfare. Edward decided to make traps along the way from the North to Riverlands. Edward did not believe that the Night King could raise his army endlessly.
And for the next month, Edward's plans proved to be effective, and the Night King's one hundred thousand armies got reduced to less than thirty thousand along the way. This plan also helped Edward have more time to evacuate Riverlands. But after passing the neck, the Night King could attack the Vale and Westerland, which made Edward divide his army into two sections.
Raymont and Orys, who already married the young Myrcella, volunteered to defend Westerlands. As for Edward, he would attract the Night King using Bran, who would die in a month or so. And finally, Edward's plan started to work, and the Night King divided his army into two sections while letting a dragon attack the Crownlands heading to King's Landing.
Edward decided to use The Vale's mountainous region to his advantage, and the battle went completely to Edward's side's favor. Even with the Night King's tricks, he could not do anything to Edward and his tactics.
And finally, with the help of his dragons, Edward destroyed the Night King's dragon making him fall to the ground. But this fall was nothing for the Night King as he did not even have a scratch on him and did not stop throwing spears at Edward's dragons and his children's.
"Retreat. Leave this motherfucker to me." Said Edward as he looked at the Night King with hatred in his eyes. He was going to fuck up this shitty undead for killing his son.
Everyone listened to Edward except two, who followed him without him noticing. Although Edward could do that, his rage and his desire for revenge did not help him and allowed him to only focus on the Night King.
As for the Night King, he was not smiling anymore since his tricks were not working anymore, but he knew that he could have everything if he killed the man in front of him. He took the sword from his back and used it against Edward.
Even if Edward received the lord of light's blessing and his strength increased, he could not face the Night King head-on. And as if to prove that the author was correct, when Edward received the Night King with his sword, he flew back to the ground ten or so meters away.
But due to the complete armor made from Valyrian Steel, Edward did not receive any heavy damage. From this exchange, he knew that he would lose his life if he continued like that. So he took off his armor to fight using his usual and favorite style, where he would dodge the attack rather than taking them head-on.
The battle continued for fifteen minutes, but Edward was on the losing side all the time. And when he was about to receive the final hit from the Night King that would have taken away his life, a shadow jumped from behind, trying to attack the Night King. And as if everyone had guessed, it was Arya fucking Stark. But this life was much more different than the other timeline. And a single Arya Stark would not do much, facing the Night King, who held her from her neck.
Of course, he would not give her a chance to use the dagger to stab him while he was holding his sword in the other hand. But before the Night King could deliver the killing blow to the girl, the girl moved her lower body to the side, and another shadow made his appearance with a Valyrian Steel Sword in his hand, stabbing the Night King.
But the fucking undead did not shatter as he was supposed to do and even smiled at Wilyam as if he was saying one sword would not be enough, young boy. Unfortunately for him, he forgot his main opponent, and Edward used this chance to jump with his sword at the Night King.
"Die, you motherfucker. " Said Edward as his sword penetrated the Night King from behind. Edward did not stop at this point, but he took his Valyrian Steel dagger, LastNight, and stabbed the Night King again, shattering him into pieces. Even after the Night King was gone, Edward did not stop stabbing his remains to avenge his son. And with this, all the Night King's minions shattered with him.
After calming down, he looked at the two brats who saved his life and started scolding them.
"Did not you hear my words?" Said Edward with an angry tone after calming down after the fight.
"We saved your ass, father." Said Wilyam as he looked at his father in his sorry state.
"Saved my ass? If I had not been here, you would have died as well. You fucking idiots," Said Edward as he started hitting them on their head to make them use this good-for-nothing brain of theirs.