Game of Thrones: From King of Elden to Teen Wolf Lord

Chapter 42 The King of Light Departs

"Light."

The red-robed monk uttered a simple word.

Hearing this word, the air in the forest seemed to become quiet.

The Wolf Cavalry and the members of the Brotherhood Without Banners all opened their eyes wide. They could tell that the red-robed monk was in something wrong with his mental state, but they didn't expect that he would dare to say that he was the light.

What does light exist?
In this world, only the King of Light from another continent would use such an honorable name.

If he is not crazy, then this means that the current red-robed monk is actually the legendary King of Light!

Could this be the legendary divine descent? !
They wanted to doubt what the red-robed monk said and thought he was just mentally insane.

But the pressure that the red-robed monk exuded just now, wanting people to worship him and kneel down to kiss the soil under his feet, made everyone believe that he was the King of Light!
Little Jon and the centurions in the North were a little panicked at this time. Although the North did not believe in the Lord of Light, he was a real god!

Like the old gods I believe in and the seven gods believed in in other regions, they are all the most noble and mysterious existences!
I actually just gave instructions on a god’s religious ceremony?
For the first time, Little Jon felt a little at a loss. In the past, he thought everything was simple and he only needed to follow His Majesty Robb's command.

But now we are facing the King of Light who has come to the world!
Little Jon and several centurions from the North looked at each other, and they all saw each other's thoughts in each other's eyes: If the Lord of Light blames us, we must protect His Majesty's safety even if we risk our lives.

They don't know the ability of the King of Light, and they don't understand what the King of Light can do now that God has descended on the red-robed monk, but they know that the other person is a god.

They all knew that they could never believe in God's mercy or question God's power at any time.

Robb looked down at the red-robed monk. The horse he was riding on had already gone limp and seemed about to fall to his knees in the next second.

The direwolf Gray Wind bared his teeth and stood between the two of them, with a fierce look in his eyes and a tense body. As long as Robb gave an order, Gray Wind could rush forward immediately.

Robb narrowed his eyes: "Oh, it turns out it's a godsend, so you're here to find me?"

The red-robed monk nodded: "Guang, guide me to you."

"Meet me? What next?"

"But there is no trace of you in the flames."

Robb smiled: "Do you like being the Riddler?"

Seeing that the red-robed monk was silent, Robb touched his sword with his hand and his eyes became sharp: "I hate you people who don't speak well."

A black and red aura quietly appeared on Robb's wrist, and they intertwined with each other and traveled quickly.

The smell of death and fate flowed out of Robb's breath, rushing straight towards the red-robed monk's torso.

The red-robed monk who called himself the Lord of Light showed an expression on his face for the first time, looking at Robb with confusion and fear.

"This... what is this?"

Robb smiled: "If you don't talk to me properly, I'll let you know what this thing is."

Doubt, anger, fear and other emotions appeared alternately on the face of the red-robed monk. It seemed that he had encountered this situation for the first time.

As an orthodox god, the Lord of Light's inspiration has reached its peak.

He found it incredible that the black-red aura on this human's wrist actually exuded a dangerous aura that made his own origin tremble!

What the hell is that?
Robb saw that the other party was in emotion and had not spoken yet. He just stood in front of him, feeling a little unhappy.

"You're blocking my way."

After saying this, the black and red aura on Robb's body suddenly surged, exuding a terrifying aura.

The Wolf Riders were very close to Robb, and at this moment, they really felt the breath of death!
A feeling of terror swept through their bodies, as if they had experienced death!
The King of Light, who descended from the god on the red-robed monk, suddenly ignited a flame. Although the flame was very weak, everyone who saw the flame could feel its power.

This fire contains explosive breath, hiding the vitality of life.

With just one look, no one can doubt: this flame will never be extinguished.But when the black aura on Robb's body spread to the red-robed monk, the fire became weak.

With a gentle blow from the wild wind, the flames on the red-robed monk were completely extinguished, and no trace was left.

It was as if the life force of the fire met death.

The red-robed monk's body couldn't bear it and he took a step back.

Robb did not push too far and took back his breath.

Looking at the red-robed monk, Robb said lightly: "You should remember now, don't block my way in the future. Also, when you talk to me, speak well."

There was only one sentence left that Robb didn't say: Or you will see your destined death in the fire.

The red-robed monk lowered his head and remained silent for a moment.

Little Jon and the people in the North looked at each other, they couldn't believe their eyes!

The existence that claims to be a god must back down and give in before His Majesty!

The God who was originally thought to be aloof, now seems to be nothing more than that in His Majesty's eyes!

What power does His Majesty have?
Long live Your Majesty!

Long live the King in the North!

Everyone was reveling in their hearts, but no one made a sound.

This is a game between His Majesty and the gods, and there is no need for them to be noticed.

But everyone was in a feverish mood.

Especially the Wolf Cavalry who was born in Tyrosh.

They saw the emergence of their childhood faith, but were frightened away by their current monarch. Under the influence of the fanaticism of the converts, they were more loyal than the wolf cavalry in the north!
They would give anything for Robb right now.

Seeing that Robb was about to show an impatient expression again, the red-robed monk finally spoke, his tone a little hasty.

"The dragon flames revived on the mainland, giving me the ability to walk on the earth."

"But the ice from the north is about to sweep in, and no one can stop the wave of winter."

"I follow the guidance of the light to see you, and the flame will guide the future path."

Robb was a little speechless. You can never expect the magic stick to speak well. If he hadn't sensed the other party's intention to cooperate, he would have slashed him with the sword energy that contained the destiny of death.

The riddle god deserves to die!

Before Robb could continue to ask, the body of the red-robed monk Thoros trembled suddenly, and the mysterious and noble aura gradually disappeared.

Everything in the forest seemed to come to life again. The wind and the chirping of birds disappeared without knowing when, and they didn't know when they appeared again.

The eyes of the red-robed monk Soros gradually returned to normal, and he looked as if he had just woken up from sleep.

The Lord of Light left.

The red-robed monk Soros had no memory of what happened just now: "What...what happened just now?"

Robb put away his sword and said calmly: "It's nothing. It seems that your god is afraid of me."

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