At that moment, the Night King, followed by two dozen White Walkers, stepped down on the shore and looked at the fighting in front. The Wall had been weakening for decades and had grown drastically weaker in the last two moons, allowing him to cross the Bay. Now, he was finally south. The Night King looked at the struggling drake to the south for a moment, but his gaze was drawn to a single point to the North, where he could feel something ancient and powerful. The place where the Dragon Queen was just waking up beneath.