I have a Mount and Blade panel and I kill people in the Game of Thrones

Looking at the scene in front of him, Leon suddenly understood what the night watchman said.

Humans today possess such a powerful dragon force that in the face of such strength, no matter how powerful the Night King is, he cannot escape being reduced to ashes.

It’s a pity that the humans here did not fight the White Walkers, but instead sent ordinary people to the battlefield, putting them in danger.

Leon took a deep breath. He knew that he had to take action immediately to stop this meaningless battle.

He stood up, ready to send a signal of peace to the leaders of Eastwatch, but also to make them understand that the real enemy is not each other, but the White Walkers who threaten the survival of all mankind.

Lyon stood up straight on Balerion's back. His voice was amplified by magic and spread clearly throughout the night sky:

"Stop fighting! I'm Leon Victor, and I'm back to unite our forces, not to kill each other!"

There was a firmness and authority in his voice that forced people to obey.

However, what Leon did not expect was that a moment later, a very familiar voice sounded from above the nine heavens.

A complex emotion surged in Leon's heart. He didn't expect to hear the Blood Scorpion's voice again in this situation.

The voice came from the sky above, with a hint of familiarity, yet full of mockery and complacency.

"You're late, Leon Victor. Everything you have now belongs to me!" The Blood Scorpion's voice echoed in the night sky, and every word was like a hammer hitting Leon's heart.

"Blood scorpion?" A trace of surprise flashed in Leon's eyes, and he quickly looked up at the source of the sound. There, higher in the sky, close to outer space, there was a giant snake that was as big as the entire sky.

Its presence was like a shadow, covering the stars, almost making one think it could envelop the entire world.

Leon looked closely and saw that it was Jörmungandr, the opponent who had never fought the dragon Balerion in the Arena of the Gods.

Unexpectedly, it came to the real world. Its huge body like a nightmare kept moving, giving Leon an unparalleled visual impact.

Its existence made Lyon feel an unprecedented threat.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Haha, do you think you can kill me? Ridiculous!" The voice of the blood scorpion then came out of the giant snake's mouth, with a kind of contempt and disdain.

Then, the giant snake Jörmungandr opened its bloody mouth and spit out its tongue, and the blood scorpion stood on the tongue. His figure looked particularly small against the backdrop of the giant snake, yet full of threat.

"What do you mean?" There was a hint of doubt in Leon's voice, and he tried to find the answer from the Blood Scorpion's words.

"It's simple. It was me who delayed your return by seven years. It was me who caused trouble after I went to the lower world." There was a hint of pride in the Blood Scorpion's voice, as if he appreciated Leon's confusion and puzzlement.

"I'm asking, how come you're still alive?" Leon stared at the blood scorpion, with a hint of disbelief in his voice. He clearly remembered that the fight between them in the Arena of the Gods should have been fatal.

"All this is because the Lord of the Gods is not satisfied with our battle." The answer of the Blood Scorpion shocked Leon. Could it be that their fate was controlled by a higher being?

In the night sky, the huge figure of Jörmungandr and the mocking voice of the blood scorpion intertwined to form an incredible picture.

At the same time, Lyon also felt a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart.

If he faced the blood scorpion alone, Leon would still be able to fight, but facing the giant snake Jörmungandr whose size and silhouette obscured the entire world, Leon could not think of a way to defeat it.

However, just when Leon was discouraged, Balerion's will entered his mind.

Balerion's will is just two simple words:

"fighting!"

"Then, let's fight it out again." Leon's voice rang out in the night sky, revealing a kind of determination and courage in his words. No matter what conspiracy the blood scorpion has behind it, no matter how dissatisfied the Lord of the Gods is, Leon will fight for his beliefs and everything he protects.

Balerion sensed Lyon's determination, its form hovering in the air, ready for the coming battle.

And on the tongue of Jörmungandr, the blood scorpion also revealed a sinister smile, as if he was looking forward to this new contest.

In the night sky, two powerful opponents are about to engage in a thrilling showdown, and the outcome of this battle will determine the fate of the continent of Westeros.

At that moment, the entire night sky seemed to freeze, leaving only the confrontation between the giant dragon and the giant snake, and the warriors on their backs.

Leon and the Blood Scorpion's eyes met in mid-air, and invisible sparks burst out.

"Very good, Leon Victor, I will see if you have made any progress in the past seven years." There was a hint of provocation in the Blood Scorpion's voice, and his figure looked particularly sinister on the snake's tongue of Jörmungandr.

Leon did not respond, knowing that words were meaningless at this moment. He took a deep breath, concentrated his mind, and prepared to face this battle with Balerion. His hand gently stroked Balerion's scales, feeling the dragon's strength and determination.

The huge body of Jörmungandr began to move slowly. Every movement it made was so powerful that it seemed as if it could tear even the sky apart.

The blood scorpion stood on the snake's tongue. In this battle between the ultimate beasts, the combat power of the two people was ignored.

Balerion was not to be outdone, and with a sudden flap of his wings, a powerful air current formed a vortex in the night sky, and his dragon flame was brewing in his throat, ready to erupt at any time. Lyon tightly grasped a dragon scale, and he could feel Balerion's heartbeat and breathing, and their hearts were perfectly synchronized at this moment.

The battle was about to break out, and Jörmungandr launched the first attack. It opened its bloody mouth and spit out a black energy wave, heading straight for Balerion.

Balerion nimbly rolled in the air, skillfully dodging the attack, while his dragon flames gushed out like a volcanic eruption, lighting up the entire night sky.

Two powerful forces collided in the air, causing a huge explosion. Light and energy waves spread in all directions, shocking the entire Donghaiwang.

The residents watched the battle in the sky in horror; they had never seen such a spectacular scene.

Lyon knew that this battle was not only a contest of strength, but also a confrontation of wills.

He had to stay calm and look for the blood scorpion's weakness to win. His eyes were as sharp as a knife, carefully observing Jörmungandr's every move, looking for an opportunity to fight.

In the night sky, Jörmungandr's huge body was like an insurmountable chasm. Although its neck was exposed to Leon and Balerion, compared with the size of the entire giant snake, it was just the tip of the iceberg.

Lyon knew that brute force alone was not enough to defeat such an opponent.

The blood scorpion's wild laughter echoed in the night sky, and every word he said was like a thorn, piercing Leon's heart.

"It is a shame of my life to lose to you in the Arena of the Gods. Let the blood of you and your dragon wash away the shame on me!"

His laughter was filled with the pleasure of revenge and confidence in his strength.

A gleam of calmness flashed in Leon's eyes. He knew that facing such an enemy, any panic and impatience could lead to fatal mistakes.

He took a deep breath to make his thoughts clearer, and began to silently analyze Jörmungandr's weaknesses and fighting methods in his mind.

Balerion circled in the air, his eyes burning with the fire of battle, but also revealing a kind of respect for his enemy.

The dragon knew that the opponent before it was different from usual, and it had to use all its strength and wisdom to fight it.

The battle broke out again, and Jörmungandr's attack was like a storm, wave after wave, leaving almost no chance for Leon and Balerion to breathe.

In the fierce battle in the night sky, Leon's eyes were like a predator, sharply observing Jörmungandr's every move.

He discovered that although the snakes' attacks were violent and powerful, they always seemed to follow a certain predictable pattern.

Jörmungandr's movements seemed a bit clumsy, and it needed time to adjust before each attack, as if its huge body could not respond flexibly to every tiny command.

More importantly, Leon noticed that the giant snake's attack seemed to be full of formulas, lacking flexibility and the ability to improvise. Jörmungandr seemed unable to control his own body, but had to obey the blood scorpion's orders.

This reliance leads to a fatal weakness in combat - latency.

No matter how timely the blood scorpion's order was, there was a certain delay in its transmission to the giant snake Jörmungandr. Although this delay was short, in Leon's eyes, it was the key to determining the outcome of the battle.

Lyon calculated quickly in his mind, he knew he had to take advantage of this flaw.

He took a deep breath, synchronizing his heartbeat with the movement of Balerion's wings, and gave the command.

Balerion understood the hint, and performed a series of maneuvers in the air with amazing speed and agility, skillfully avoiding Jörmungandr's attack.

In the brief moment when Jörmungandr prepared for his next attack, Leon saw his opportunity and directed Balerion to launch a series of swift and precise strikes.

These strikes were specifically aimed at the gaps between Jörmungandr's attacks, and each one landed accurately on the weak points in the giant snake's defense.

Balerion's dragon flame and sharp claws streaked across the night sky, and every attack made Jörmungandr feel an unprecedented threat.

The blood scorpion roared on its snake tongue, trying to make up for this flaw by giving more urgent orders, but he soon discovered that his orders made Jörmungandr even more confused.

With the continuous attacks of Leon and Balerion, Jörmungandr's offensive gradually weakened, and its body began to sway in the air, unable to maintain its previous offensive. The blood scorpion felt desperate, and he realized that he had underestimated the strength of Leon and Balerion.

As the battle progressed, Leon gradually discovered the blood scorpion's attack pattern and began to formulate a counterattack strategy.

Balerion also felt Leon's will, and his movements became faster and more accurate, with each attack aimed directly at Jörmungandr's vital points.

Finally, after a clever feint, Leon found his chance and commanded Balerion to launch a fatal attack. Balerion's dragon flame was like a sharp sword, piercing through Jörmungandr's defense and directly hitting the blood scorpion's body.

The blood scorpion realized the danger at the last moment, but it was too late to dodge.

He uttered a desperate cry, and was then engulfed by Balerion's dragon flames.

After losing control of the blood scorpion, Jörmungandr let out a crisp and sharp wail, and his body completely dissipated, as if he had never appeared in this world.

The twinkling stars, like countless tiny sparks, illuminate the night sky of Donghaiwang.

Leon patted Balerion gently on the neck, thanking his loyal companion for his assistance.

They circled down together and slowly landed on the city wall, where they were welcomed like heroes.

Residents poured into the streets, holding torches, cheering one after another, their faces filled with joy and hope.

The people of Eastwatch-by-the-Sea never imagined that their lives would be ruled by a giant serpent in the sky.

The appearance of Jörmungandr was like a sudden nightmare that enveloped the entire city.

When the evil snake shadow first appeared in people's sight, fear and despair quickly spread among the crowd.

On the streets of the city, people stopped and looked up at the sky. The huge snake shadow seemed like a shadow that covered everything and brought endless darkness.

The children held their mothers' hands tightly, their eyes filled with tears and anxiety; the adults held their weapons tightly, ready to fight to the end even though they knew it might be futile.

The outline of the snake was looming in the clouds, and its body was coiled in the sky, as if ready to swoop down at any time and swallow the entire city.

The residents were filled with questions and panic: What kind of creature was this? Why did it appear here? Would their city still be safe?

Fortunately, Leon and his dragon are still powerful and can defeat anyone they encounter in one fell swoop.

Some of the dragon knights who had previously attacked Leon and Balerion expressed their willingness to surrender immediately after seeing Leon defeat the giant snake, and they all prostrated themselves in front of Leon with their dragons.

When Leon jumped off Balerion's back, his feet landed steadily on the wall of Eastwatch-by-the-Sea. The dragon rider in the lead was the one who had had a fierce battle with Balerion in the sky before.

At this moment, he stood in front of Leon, looking trembling with fear, and obviously had not fully recovered from the shock just now.

"Arnold Blackfyre, say hello to Commander-in-Chief Lyon!" The dragon knight's voice trembled slightly, and he lowered his head to show his respect for Lyon.

Lyon's eyes were as sharp as a knife. He looked at the dragon knight and spoke in a calm and firm voice:

"Oh? If you knew me, why did you attack me earlier?"

Arnold Blackfyre explained hesitantly, "This! It's because your dragon is too similar to Drogon, the dragon of the Dragon Queen in the South. We thought that the Dragon Queen had betrayed the covenant and sent people to Eastwatch to cause trouble!"

There was fear and anxiety in his eyes, and he obviously regretted his previous rash behavior.

Lyon was not moved by Arnold's explanation, his expression remained grim:

"I don't want to hear your excuses. Now tell me, who rules here? Tell him to come see me!" His voice revealed an unquestionable authority that made people dare not disobey.

Arnold Blackfyre immediately responded: "Yes, Commander-in-Chief! I will report it immediately." He turned and ran towards the city wall, apparently to convey Lyon's order.

The dragon knights and soldiers around him made way, looking at Leon with awe in their eyes. They knew that the commander-in-chief in front of them was not only a powerful warrior, but also a leader who could lead them to victory.

Soon, the ruler of Eastwatch hurried over, led by Arnold Blackfyre. He was an elderly noble, wearing a gorgeous robe and a crown that symbolized power. When he saw Lyon, his face showed surprise and awe.

"Commander-in-Chief Lyon, I am the lord of Eastwatch, Edmund Darry." There was a slight tremor in the lord's voice, and he was obviously surprised by Lyon's arrival.