Game of Thrones: I Became a Crown Prince For a Day Chapter 176

Chapter 176 Bloodline Awakening—Pyromancer

 The enemy was disembowelled with one sword, and his intestines flowed out.

Blood splattered on his face, and Rhaegar's purple pupils were stained with scarlet.

Chest rises and falls violently, breathing feels like heat, and the air around him is slightly distorted.

 A hidden arrow fell from the sky and penetrated his left shoulder.

 The huge force made Rhaegar stagger.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the leader of the mountain clan holding a curved bow in the canyon.

 A bronze spear stabbed out from behind and penetrated his lower abdomen.

 Scorching blood flowed from the wound. Rhaegar turned his head and cut off the head of the sneak attack with a sword.

"hehe…"

Blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth. Rega's body was trembling slightly, and the corners of his mouth could not suppress an upward movement.

He felt no pain, his brain was clearer than ever before, and his whole body seemed to have endless strength.

 The dragon's claws were swung, cutting off the spear shaft that penetrated the lower abdomen.

“Get out of the way, I'll kill him!”

　　A thick voice sounded, and Rhaegar was surrounded heavily, and his vision was blocked.

 I saw the besieged Gaoshan clan in front retreating one after another, and the two unlucky ones who were slow to move were thrown away directly, and they fell to the ground far away, where they knew whether they were alive or dead.

The riots appeared, and the Takayama clan around Rega retreated, leaving him with room for event.

Rhaegar raised his head and saw an extremely tall monster rushing towards him through his messy blood-stained hair.

 At first glance, he frowned.

What rushed towards them was a ferocious-looking mountain clan, more than three meters tall, with muscles all over their bodies and wearing horn helmets.

 “Descendants of giants?”

The height of a giant is usually about 6 meters, so the monster in front of you is definitely not a real giant.

 There is only one explanation, there is giant blood in the body.

 “Little dwarf, I'll tear you apart!”

The little giant rushed up to him and slapped him with a palm as big as a shield.

Rhaegar dodged sideways and slashed at the opponent's wrist with his sword.

The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and little sparks flew out.

 Lega's eyes narrowed and he continued to dodge.

The little giant was stunned for a moment, then rolled up the sleeves of his thick fur coat, revealing a pair of crude iron wrist guards.

While the little giant was dazed, Rhaegar bent his knees and rushed forward, stabbing the opponent in the abdomen with his sword.

The same crisp sound came out, and the hard touch was shocking.

 “Haha, my belt is very strong!”

The little giant laughed loudly and slapped his belly, making a bang bang sound.

 Obviously, the little giant has a lot of protective gear.

Rhaegar turned over and swung his sword again, slicing the opponent's chest.

There was a stabbing sound, the animal skin was cut open, and the smelly blood sprayed out.

 “Ah! Trang is going to shoot you to death!”

The little giant roared angrily, and his two big hands were like two city gates, chasing Rhaegar and beating them randomly.

 The surrounding high mountain clans did not dare to move forward and surrounded the two men.

Rhaegar dodged several times, and a spear came at him, blocking his retreat.

boom-

 After a moment's mistake, the little giant Telang slapped him.

Lega was unable to dodge, so he put his arms on the dragon's claws to resist, and flew backwards instantly.

 “Rhaegar!”

Rhaenyra screamed, tears welling up in her eyes.

She could not see the siege while hiding in the carriage, but Rhaegar flew out covered in blood, and she could see clearly.

He fell to the ground with a thud, his head buzzed, and he subconsciously rolled to reduce the impact.

 Amidst the buzzing sound, Rhaegar's skin turned red, and steaming white smoke came out of his body.

Especially the wounds on the left shoulder and lower abdomen, blood spilled on the grass, making a sizzling sound.

The system prompt sounded suddenly.

 “Congratulations, the blessing of the Lord of Light has been activated, you have obtained...”

Rhaegar opened his eyes and saw the explorer panel through the blood beads staining his eyelashes.

  【Pyromancer】

 Level: Epic (Purple)

 Function: To stimulate the power hidden in the blood.

Comment: "You have the bloodline, but you have obtained the corresponding talents." The next second, a token with a red heart engraved on the blazing sun appeared out of thin air, and ignited with a roar.

The flames were fleeting and turned into a ball of fireworks-like sparks.

Under Rhaegar's gaze, the sparks seemed to be summoned, falling to the top of his head and blending into his flesh.

 Zila—

 A wisp of flame rose from the corner of his eye, and the light attracted Rhaegar's sideways gaze.

Immediately afterwards, flames rushed out of the body and spread to every corner of the body.

With his long silver-gold hair flying, sparks flying from the ends of his hair, Lei Jia held his dragon claws and stood up slowly.

 He felt that his body was full of strength and warmth.

 Looking down at his lower abdomen, the blood from the penetrating wound coagulated under the burning of the flames.

Rhaegar stretched out his hand and pinched the protruding spearhead, and pulled it out by the roots with a pop.

 A pool of blood spurted out and quickly ignited into flames.

 The flames all over the body converge on the wound, stopping the blood from oozing out.

Rhaegar raised his hand and pinched half of the arrow shaft on his left shoulder, and pulled it out as usual.

 My mind turned over and over again, realizing what had happened.

 Calling out the personal panel.

　　【Rhaegar Targaryen】

Talents: Dreamer (gold), Pyromancer (purple), Longevity (green)

 Page: Ancient Valyrian Dragon King (+42%)

  Skills: Sword proficiency, spear proficiency, Old Valyrian proficiency...

 Relics: Blood and Fire, True Dragon's Blood, Vision of Dreams…

　　Comment: "The ancient bloodline is completely awakened, and powerful talents emerge."

 “The Dragon King's bloodline has been purified.”

Rhaegar frowned slightly and asked doubtfully: "I became a pyromancer?"

His bloodline purity has been stuck a few years ago and has been unable to cross the 40% threshold.

 Now, he has become a pyromancer, and his bloodline has gone further.

 In other words, his bloodline was purified and he became a fire warlock.

 The two complement each other.

 After pondering for a moment, Rhaegar took the blade of Dragon Claw in his hand and drew it out fiercely.

There was a stabbing sound, the palm was cut, and the blood stained the dragon's claws.

The blade of Dragon Claw immediately ignited with flames, and the unique water ripples of Valyrian steel seemed to come alive, rippling slightly.

 “Fire! He's on fire!”

Rhaegar's change lasted only a moment, and the besieging Alpine clans were startled and filled with fear.

 “Get away, the tribe has a lot of torches, what the heck are you afraid of!”

The little giant pushed away the guy who was blocking his way and rushed towards him with his fists raised.

Rhaegar had no expression on his face, holding the dragon's claws with both hands, silently familiarizing himself with the blessing of the flames.

　　The little giant's fist struck, and Rega did not dodge the repulse, and slashed his unprotected finger with his sword.

 Three thick fingers were cut off and fell to the ground.

 “Ah! Damn it!”

 The severe pain made the little giant go crazy, hunched over and waving his arms randomly.

 Rhaegar slashed at the opponent's exposed arm, and the sword sank into the flesh and became stuck on the bone.

The little giant wailed and cursed, pressed the blade of the sword on his arm, and snatched it away with all his strength.

 Lega's expression remained unchanged, and he abandoned his sword to evade.

 “Go to hell, bug!”

The little giant, who thought he had successfully disarmed, smiled ferociously and opened his hands to grab him.

 “It's you who deserve to die!”

Rhaegar jumped forward and rolled, turned around to face the opponent who was close at hand, and quickly stretched out his right arm.

The space bracelet on his wrist flashed, and a two-meter long spear appeared out of thin air, held in his right hand.

 The one-foot-long spear head was like a long snake, and all of it sank into the little giant's heart.

 “Ho ho…”

 The heart was pierced, the little giant's eyes widened, and blood spurted out from the mouth.

Before dying, he used his last strength to close his arms, trying to squeeze Rega to death in front of him.

Rhaegar pulled out the tip of the spear, held the tail of the spear with his left hand and pushed it forward, stabbing it into the little giant's throat.

  Shaking the barrel of the gun again, the spear point made of Valyrian steel shattered the cervical vertebrae and blew away a head as big as a dustpan.

 (End of this chapter)

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