Game of Thrones: Holy Flame King

When the terrible sound of the horn finally died away, Daenerys Targaryen got up from the ground with lingering fear.

The clothes on her body were torn, and there was a scrape on her leg, and dark red blood was oozing from the wound.

Daenerys didn't care about this little injury, but went to the black dragon Drogon immediately.

After turning over the ruins, she quickly found her dragon.

"Drogon!" She ran quickly.

Cleopatra let go of Drogon at this time, but the black dragon was very dissatisfied with the guy who stepped on his neck, and was looking at the white dragon with angry eyes, his breath was heavy, and the flames that were about to burst out could be seen faintly in his mouth.

"Drogon! Don't!" Daenerys snapped.

The black dragon roared out a puff of smoke, but still lowered its head obediently.

It appears that the connection between it and Daenerys was not interrupted by the horn.

Samwell was riding on the back of the white dragon, and he could only see all this out of the corner of his eye. At this time, his attention was more focused on the Harpy not far ahead.

However, he did not rush to attack.

Although Harpy was defeated by him and Bailong, this time, the other party was not alone.

Behind her, there are actually two statues of Harpy that "come back to life".

However, the expressions of these two statues were obviously dull, and they didn't have the twinkling eyes of the harpies in Astapone, and they looked more like defective products.

I don't know how to fight.

Samwell waited for Daenerys to ride Drogon again before saying:

"The shortest harpy is to you, and the other two are to me."

Daenerys also sensed the Harpy's hostility, and nodded resolutely:

"good."

After getting a response, Samwell patted the white dragon's neck and said:

"Go! Cleopatra!"

"Roar--"

The white dragon let out a roar full of sulfur, flapped its wings, and rushed towards the Harpy in front.

The black dragon rushed up almost at the same time.

The three harpies let out a sharp howl, almost piercing their eardrums, and then rushed over.

Boom!

The white dragon collided with a harpy, making a huge roar.

The surrounding wind was strong, gravel was flying, smoke and dust were everywhere, and the buildings next to it were crumbling and might fall apart at any time.

Cleopatra roared again, hot flames spewed out from her mouth, instantly covering the Harpy.

Samwell pulled out the giant sword behind his back, but suddenly his eyes froze.

Because he found that the other two harpies rushed towards the black dragon Drogon.

He immediately realized that Daenerys' hatred value was actually higher than his.

Before he could think about why, Samwell let the white dragon deal with the harpy, jumped off the dragon's back, and rushed towards Daenerys.

At this time, the situation of the black dragon was very bad. A thick chain wrapped around its body like a python, making it unable to move.

A harpy stretched out its sharp claws, drawing three bloodstains on the black dragon's front abdomen.

The scalding dragon's blood dripped to the ground with the smoke, making a sizzling sound.

Drogon snarled in pain, and from his mouth spewed black flames straight into the harpy's face.

By this time, Samwell had arrived.

Ignoring the raging fire, he nimbly jumped onto the lap of a harpies, stabbing down with the huge sword in his hand.

Chi!

About one-third of the giant sword was sunken.

The harpy screamed in pain, and swung her claws towards the man on her knee.

Samwell held the sword in both hands, exerted all his strength, and went all the way up the banshee's thigh.

The giant sword tore through the hideous gaps all the way, but no blood flowed out, but sparks, as if cutting bronze.

However, Samwell was sure that he had done harm to the Harpy.

Claws followed, chains churning like vipers, chasing Samwell's figure.

He dexterously jumped and walked on the Harpy's body, avoiding the enemy's attack.

But soon, he couldn't hide any longer, because the Harpy saw that he couldn't attack him, so she turned her finger on Daenerys.

"Jump!" Samwell yelled, seeing another harpy pounce on Drogon's back.

Daenerys jumped off the dragon's back decisively without any hesitation when she heard the words.

Below was a mess of rubble, and she subconsciously closed her eyes.

The expected fall and pain did not come, but crashed into a warm embrace.

"Sam!" Daenerys opened her eyes and put her arms around the man's neck with a smile.

Samwell is not in the mood to make out with her right now, he rolled over while holding her as soon as he stood still.

boom!

The place where he was standing was hit by the chains, and a big hole was smashed out.

Samwell stood up again with Daenerys in his arms, a pool of hot blood dripping from his eyes.

"Drogon is hurt!" Daenerys exclaimed.

Samwell also saw a harpy inserting its claws into the black dragon's back, pulling out a large mass of flesh and blood.

Drogon roared in pain, spewing flames, and twisted violently, but he couldn't break free from the chains.

Samwell put Daenerys down and rushed forward.

A chain is like a tarsus, chasing his figure.

Boom boom boom!

Samwell dodged deftly, the chains could only hit behind him, leaving big holes.

The fire ahead was bright, Samwell suddenly knelt down, and the world stopped at this moment.

Spiritual attributes are all transformed into strength.

The ground under Samwell's feet sank suddenly, and the huge recoil force made him soar into the sky like a fired shell.

"Cleopatra!"

Leaving his opponent behind, the white dragon rushed over, throwing the harpy on Drogon's back to the ground.

Samwell swung his sword in the air, and the milky white sword pierced a Harpy's eye.

There are no special eyes.

She screamed in pain.

Samwell held the giant sword and pulled it down sharply.

As sparks splashed in all directions, Harpy's head was cut with a hideous slit along the direction of her eyes.

She didn't die, though, and continued to scream.

Another harpy screamed, and a third did the same.

"Ahhhh—"

The terrifying scream pierced the sky suddenly, echoing between the sky and the earth.

The sky suddenly darkened, and the sun disappeared.

Instead, a blood-red eye appeared in the west, watching everything in the world with extremely indifferent eyes.

"Ahhhh—"

Screams sounded from all directions, and terrifying energy fluctuations were brewing around, covering everything and destroying everything.

The sea water in Slaver Bay evaporated instantly, the mountains were blown down with the wind like dead leaves, and the buildings in the whole city collapsed like gravel.

It's like the end of the world.

Samwell froze in place, an uncontrollable fear rose in his heart.

This terrible scene can make all mortals shudder, because this is no longer a power of the world.

This is the power of the gods!

"No, it's impossible!" Samwell immediately came to his senses, "If you have such terrifying power, why are you still playing guessing games with me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't care about it, and rushed to the core Harpy with a huge sword in his hand.

The harpy with only half a head and one eye.

Blood red eyes.

Onyx eyes.

Eyes that can increase attributes.

The wind suddenly became violent, and a thick ray of light shot out from the blood-red eyes in the sky, blasting towards Samwell.

Countless tentacles with fangs and claws rolled in the air, all grabbing at Samwell.

The screaming continued, surging like a worm, trying to get into Samwell's ear.

But Samwell was unmoved at all, letting the blood cover him, letting the tentacles wrap around him, letting countless murmurs, shouts, and pain echo in his ears.

He only went for that eye.

He firmly believes that all this is an illusion.

Only that eye is the truth, the source of everything.

The so-called Ghiscari gods are nothing but illusions that can be broken with a single poke!

Just like what he experienced in the ruins of Gujis when he touched the green water, it was all illusions and lies!

Ding!

The giant sword touched the eye, and spider web-like cracks quickly covered the surface.

In an instant, the world changed drastically, and the wind was surging.

The blood-red eye that replaced the sun in the sky fell from the east with unwilling anger, and the surrounding tentacles dissipated like smoke. The three harpies also turned back into statues, but the damaged parts still haven't recovered.

Samwell picked up the eyeballs on the ground, and when he turned around, he saw Daenerys running towards him.

"Are you hurt?" He saw blood trickle from between her legs.

"Sam!" Daenerys was very emotional, and threw herself into Samwell's arms, hugging him tightly.

"What's the matter?"

"I'm going to give you a baby!" Daenerys cried, looking up, tears in her eyes.

You will never have another child, Daenerys Targaryen. Unless the sun rises in the west and sets in the east. Unless the sea is dry and the mountains are blown away like dead leaves. Your uterus will move again.

This is the witch's curse on her.

But just now, she witnessed a miracle with her own eyes.

Witness the blood-red sun rising from the west and setting from the east, witnessing the sea drying up and the mountains blowing down like dead leaves.

She also felt a part of her body come alive!

Her uterus is recovering!

"I want to give birth to you!" Daenerys gasped and kissed the man, "Bring a child with silver hair and purple eyes! Give birth to the pure blood of the real dragon!"