Game of Thrones: Holy Flame King

"Hold on! Don't back down!"

At this moment, King's Landing is still shrouded in a storm, and killing and blood are the main themes here.

Ser Brienne Tars was at the forefront, bloody sword in both hands.

But the ghouls killed more and more, as if they could never finish.

"Roar--"

A corpse suddenly got up from the ground, blood and saliva dripping from the corner of its mouth, and let out a meaningless roar.

Chi!

Brienne swung her sword, instantly cut off the ghoul that was rushing towards her with great force, but even so, the ghoul that was broken in two still stubbornly crawled towards the female knight.

Ka Ka Ka——

Brienne smashed the wight's head and chest with several swords before finally sending it to hell.

But King's Landing at this moment is more like hell.

"Huh—huh—" Brienne panted heavily, the fine steel armor was covered with blood and minced flesh, and even the inner lining became extremely sticky.

The storm poured down with icy rain, constantly taking away the soldiers' body temperature.

And fighting spirit.

Another ghoul rushed up, and Brienne's chest heaved violently, and she felt that her arms were as heavy as lead.

"Ho!"

She tried her best to swing the giant sword, smashing the head of the ghoul in front of her, but at the same time, another ghoul on the left suddenly rushed up, opened her bloody mouth, and was about to bite the female knight's ear.

Brienne's helmet fell off in the previous battle. At this time, a ghoul hugged her accidentally, and then there was a sharp pain in her left ear.

The strong stimulation made the female knight go berserk in an instant. She let out a nearly crazy roar, threw her back and smashed the ghoul to the ground, and then thrust her sword into the opponent's brain, stirring for a while.

Blood stained half of her face red, making this female knight look extremely hideous.

But at this moment, the attendant ran over and persuaded:

"Sir, we can't defend here anymore, let's retreat!"

"Can't withdraw!" Brienne gasped.

"But we are not opponents at all. These undead monsters are too scary, and the comrades who sacrificed will actually become such monsters...Maybe after we die..."

Before the attendant finished speaking, a ghoul appeared from nowhere, rushed over, hugged him from behind, and bit his neck.

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Hot blood sprayed out instantly, splashing Brienne next to her face.

"Damn it!" She roared angrily, raised the giant sword in her hand, and slashed down fiercely.

But when she got rid of the ghoul, she turned around and found that her servant had fallen in a pool of blood.

Brienne knew what she had to do, but she couldn't do it.

In a daze, the attendant who was supposed to be dead started to twitch.

He opened his blood-red eyes suddenly, let out a roar like a beast, and rushed towards Brienne.

"No! Cam!" The greatsword in Brienne's hand became heavier than ever.

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Just as the dead attendant was about to rush forward, a steel sword was inserted from behind, piercing his heart.

The ghoul fell to the ground, and Brienne saw Lord Randyll Tarly holding the Valyrian steel sword [Broken Heart] behind him.

"Lord Randy, why are you here?"

"The Valyrian steel sword is effective against these monsters." Earl Randyll swung the long sword in his hand, "I can't let it get dusty."

"But you need to sit in command..."

"There is nothing to command now." Earl Randall sighed, "All the troops have been dispatched, and all that remains is to fight to the death. If we lose, King's Landing, and even the entire continent of Westeros, will be defeated." Be a haven for these monsters."

In fact, after discovering the existence of ghouls and learning about their weirdness, Earl Landau made a decisive decision and ordered the entire army to enter the city at an accelerated pace, and released all the previously detained northern lords (except King Tommen) back.

He knew very well that it was pointless to be wary of these northern nobles at this time.

The contradiction between the north and the south is insignificant in the face of the contradiction between humans and ghouls.

He believed that the northern nobles could also understand this truth, and would not think about making small moves against the southern army at this time.

So it is the most correct choice to let them go back and lead their own army to charge. Otherwise, once the northern army loses their fighting spirit and collapses, it will only make the situation worse.

The first task at this moment is to resist the ghouls and defend King's Landing. Everything else can be put aside for the time being.

If King's Landing falls, the entire continent will be devastated.

"That's right," Brienne took a deep breath, "There is only a fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!"

The surrounding soldiers echoed in unison, and the sound was louder and louder, and quickly spread to the surrounding area.

And at this moment, a ray of light suddenly appeared in the dark sky.

Everyone suddenly looked up, looking at the eastern night as if a hole had been torn open.

The gap was getting bigger and bigger, and the light spread like a raging fire, burning up all the darkness in a blink of an eye.

The raging storm also weakened until it completely subsided.

In a short moment, the whole world changed.

Looking at the blue sky and the setting sun, everyone felt unreal.

As if dreaming.

The nobles, soldiers, and civilians in King's Landing City... were all stunned at this moment.

However, the ghouls did not stay still, they still roared meaninglessly as before, rushing towards the living people in front of them, as if they wanted to kill all life.

"This is a miracle!" Someone shouted excitedly.

"The gods are protecting us!"

"Praise the Seven Gods!"

"Kill!"

The fight broke out again after a brief pause, and it was clear that it had entered a new phase.

Seeing that the gloom was gone, the human warriors were encouraged one after another. The despair and fear that had arisen in their hearts receded like a tide, and they immediately overwhelmed the ghoul in momentum.

And some keen fighters soon noticed that since the storm subsided, the vitality of the ghouls has been greatly weakened.

In the past, even if they were fatally injured or even cut off their heads, the ghouls would not die, but now, these monsters can be killed as easily as humans.

And more importantly, new ghouls did not spawn again.

In this case, ghouls are no longer scary.

After all, they have no intelligence and only know how to rush forward. Of course, they are not opponents of the human army that advances and retreats in an orderly manner and knows how to cooperate with each other.

Many ghouls were transformed from civilians without even weapons and armor. Once they lost their terrifying vitality, they were no different from cattle and sheep waiting to be slaughtered in front of an organized army.

"Kill! Kill all these monsters!"

For a moment, the human army's momentum was like a rainbow, instantly suppressing the army of ghouls.