Chapter 102 - The White Walkers (I)
"Eventually I will find all my Primarchs." Aenar I Targaryen, God-Emperor of Planetos.
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As Aenar was preparing to return to his quarters, he raised his head and looked towards the north, his eyebrows heavily furrowed. He felt that the world around him was completely separate from the other dimensions. Endless layers of space superimposed on each other formed a dome that interfered with his Prescience.
Aenar stopped his steps and released the energy of the Immaterium Dimension inside his body. The brutal energy tore through the fabric of reality itself at atomic levels and ripped a huge hole in the dome that separated him from the Immaterium dimension. Normal people couldn't see it, but he could personally see the huge hole in the sky, which, however, was gradually closing.
At that moment, Aenar knew something was happening. Just as he was about to climb the Wall, he caught a glimpse of a black crow crossing the sky towards him. The crow then spread its wings, slowed down and landed gracefully on his shoulder.
At the same moment, a message was sent directly to his mind, and Aenar's face changed dramatically.
Aenar spoke to Leda and ran towards Caraxes. "Let's go quickly to Caraxes, the Free Folk are being attacked by an army of Wights and White Walkers!!!"
Leda's eyes widened and she quickly followed her king.
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Miles from the camp, Mance stopped his steps and motioned for everyone to be silent. He began to listen carefully to the small sounds that reached him. When he heard a small war cry, he knew immediately that the camp was under attack.
"They're attacking the camp!", Mance shouted and ran towards the camp without any hesitation. There was only anxiety and a touch of fear in his eyes. His wife and unborn child were in the camp!