Game of Thrones: From Lord Elden to Young Wolf

Although the losses of the Lannister Front were not many, with only more than a hundred people losing the ability to fight, the scene where Robb transformed into a dragon and killed a hundred people in an instant was deeply engraved in everyone's hearts.

Morale collapsed!

They don't know if Robb can continue to use his powerful abilities just now, and they don't know when their lives will disappear.

This reminded them of the legendary battles of ancient times. They had heard from children as adults the legendary story of the Targaryen family riding three dragons and sweeping the continent!

That's a giant dragon!

For the residents of Westeros, having ruled under the symbol of the dragon for hundreds of years, they have already formed a worship of the dragon. Robb is well aware of this psychology, so he chooses to use dragon prayer, a costly spell.

"The mental power is slowly recovering. Judging from the current progress, it is estimated that one can rest for an hour before performing a complete dragon breath again."

Robb could feel that his energy was recovering and he could already cast some low-cost spells.

So Robb's hands lit up with lights of different colors and began to cast prayer spells to enhance his combat capabilities.

【Beast Vitality】

[Storing the vitality of the beast in the body can slowly restore the blood volume within a certain period of time. 】

[Flame, give me strength]

[Lignite flames on the body, increasing skill ability and fire attribute damage ability. 】

【Dragon Thunder Blessing】

[Thunder and lightning wrap around the body, which can help the protector deflect attacks more easily. 】

【Black Flame Blessing】

[Lignite black flames on the body to reduce damage received. 】

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Each protective or offensive prayer was performed by Robb and patted on his body. At night, Robb's body continued to light up with lights of various colors.

Orange-red and black flames intertwined.

Golden thunder and dark beast energy rushes.

It's like a god descending into the world!

Robb finally raised the sword in his hand and stabbed it into the sky. A golden holy light enveloped all the wolf riders.

【Golden Oath】

[Prayer to improve the attack and defense capabilities of yourself and your allies. 】

All the wolf cavalry felt that their bodies were full of power, and an unprecedented sense of fullness spread throughout their bodies.

Their eyes became more and more fanatical, and the hands holding the spears no longer trembled.

Seeing that the time was right, Robb swung the long sword in his hand downwards, and three hundred wolf cavalry rode together, silently charging towards the already scattered Lannister army!

The tip of the spear shone silvery in the reflection of the moonlight, like a neat swarm of fireflies flying forward.

Robb took the lead, charging directly into the enemy's camp with a shining light.

Beep beep beep——

Spotting the location of Jaime the Kingslayer, Robb raised his hand and fired an arrow towards the golden head.

More than two hundred arrows roared out from behind.

James saw the shining Robb and countless fireflies rushing towards him. After a brief period of confusion, he immediately regained his fighting consciousness.

"Don't panic, there are less than 300 people on the other side!"

James roared with all his strength and commanded his nobles: "They are coming for me. Three hundred people dare to charge the central army. You should immediately lead people to both sides, speed up the charge and beat them to pieces!"

Seeing that the nobles and lords under his command were still a little dazed, James was furious. Regardless of the rain of arrows flying towards him, he stood on a high place and cursed.

"Don't you have any brains?! Robb is here for me. If you stay here, you have to face the monster's charge head-on. Let the guys go to both sides. Why don't you get over quickly?!"

"I will leave a thousand people here, and the other two thousand people will go to kill from the side! With one charge, the opponent will be dead, and we will win!!!"

James's roar finally had an effect. Some timid lords felt like they were being pardoned after hearing this, and hurriedly led their men to move to both sides.

However, in the absence of unified command, the teams were in chaos. Some teams on the left wanted to ambush on the right, and some on the right wanted to ambush on the left.

The soldiers were scared out of their wits again, and they kept looking back, thinking that if they ran back to the base camp, there might be a chance of survival.

If it weren't for the supervising team behind them, some of them would have escaped long ago.

Of the three thousand cavalry troops, less than half can now maintain normal dispatch and adjustment.

This is enough... James thought to himself, 1,500 people are enough to kill the cavalry on the opposite side, which is less than 300 people.

Jaime rode on horseback, took the helmet brought by his men, and looked at Robb from a distance as he rushed toward him.

"Robb! I'm right here, come on!"

"Robb! Use your magic to kill me, you bastard!"

"Lannister, listen to my roar and kill!"

Jaime cursed Robb loudly and shouted the motto of the Lannister family, trying to encourage his troops and bring their morale back from the brink of collapse.

He saw through Robb's intentions, but instead of running away, he chose to fight Robb head-on.

He spat and murmured to himself: "Come on, you little son of a bitch, let's see who can defeat my central army faster, or my two wings that can penetrate faster!"

But no matter how James roared or provoked, the three hundred knights charging at high speed on the opposite side never said a word.

They are like the legendary death knights, and all they can bring to their enemies is eternal silence.

Those who were resisting Robb's wolf cavalry were beginning to feel fear. If Jaime's voice hadn't been echoing in their ears, they would have run away long ago.

Bang!

The first thing to break was the ice sculpture of the soldiers frozen by Robb's icy dragon breath, and then the Lannister cavalry saw the firefly-like spear tips.

The two waves of charging cavalry collided with each other, and at this moment, the wolf cavalry who had been silent finally opened their mouths and roared for the first time tonight:

Winter is coming! ! !

The Lannister army, which was already on the verge of collapse, was frightened by this sudden roar, and their hearts and gallbladders had already broken!

They were horrified to find that their spears could not penetrate the most dazzling person on the battlefield.

Robb was the first to charge into the Lannister army, and several spears immediately appeared in front of Robb, but Robb, who had prayed several times, ignored these soft spears and chopped the spears directly to the ground with his sword.

Grey Wind followed closely behind, and his sturdy body and the wolf howl that frightened the horses almost instantly made some cavalrymen lose control of their mounts.

Grey Wind leaped up, twisted his body, and clung to the throat of a horse, the bright red blood soaking its hair.

Robb swung his sword, it was a simple and unadorned sword, but the enemy on the opposite side could only watch the sword cut his throat.

In the blink of an eye, several Lannister cavalrymen had been killed by Robb.

One man and one wolf, tore a hole at the beginning of the battle.

The wolf cavalrymen behind him filed in, their long spears were invincible, and instantly pierced through the Lannister army's defense line.

It also broke their last psychological defense line.