The Night King frowned as the purple fires turned out far harder to extinguish, as they actively resisted his will. The direwolves were snuffed out quickly enough, but the enormous fiery dragon was viciously fighting back and required his full concentration. It took him a whole minute to completely snuff out the fiery abominations. He still had more than a hundred thousand wights, but the Bay was no longer frozen. In front of him, his last lieutenant was destroyed by the Winter King.