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... like a green devil, baring its teeth and claws.
Countless ships became funeral pyres, the living became torches, and the air was filled with smoke, arrows, and screams.
Like hell.
Is the dragon coming?
Arya thought.
In her opinion, perhaps only the dragon of the legendary "Conqueror" Aegon could have such an effect.
But she didn't see the dragon.
The cheers of the gold-robed guards came faintly from the top of the city in the distance.
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