Under the cover of night, its hair is as black as ink.
That's a lion! A completely black lion!
And it actually stood up!
On the Westeros Continent, lions are rare, not to mention black lions, which only exist in stories.
The most important thing is that it still stands up!
"Monster!" Both sides of the fight stopped and screamed.
Even Suleiman was confused. The mountain was overwhelming, but the unchanging expression on his face disappeared.
Westeros Is there such a creature? It's not mentioned in the book!
Skinchanger doesn't have this ability, right? They can still turn into lions...?
Wildlings people have never seen such a creature, but Free Folk's tribe has always spread the terrifying legend of Skinchanger.
A fear originating from the depths of their blood instantly strangled their hearts.
Black Lion suddenly moved, and it pounced on the nearest Wildlings who was wielding a tomahawk.
The whole process was as fast as lightning and nothing was seen clearly!
Wildlings only had time to let out a short scream before blood spurted out from his neck.
The battlefield fell into an eerie silence, with only the crackling sound of burning flames.
"Kill!!!" More than twenty Suleiman soldiers rushed out from behind Black Lion. "Kill!!!"
Go straight to Mountain Clans Wildlings!
"It's Master Suleiman! Black Lion is here to help Master Suleiman!!!" They rushed straight to Wildlings while shouting in unison, "Kill Wildlings!!!"
"Master Suleiman has summoned a Black Lion!" The Flatlanders soldier who was originally on the battlefield suddenly said with a trembling voice, his face full of fanaticism and awe.
Exactly the same as the legend!! The North House Stark's wolf! Riverlands Suleiman Master's Black Lion!!
This idea spread quickly among the Flatlanders soldiers like a raging fire.
"Black Lion Help Master Suleiman!!!"
"Lannister's lion! No! More magical than Lannister's lion!!!"
"Black Lion!!!""Black Lion!!!"
"It's Master Suleiman who became Black Lion!!!"
The shouts became more and more outrageous, quickly evolving from "Black Lion help Master Suleiman" to "Master Suleiman turned into a Black Lion".
Some people even began to pray to Seven in a low voice.
Directing the battle on Gaopo.
At this moment, Suleiman, who seemed to have been wiped out of existence by the soldiers. "..."
"Black Lion Suleiman! The Lord we are waiting for!!!" Lushen was the first to react. He raised his arms and shouted, his voice hoarse with excitement, "Black Lion Suleiman! The Lord we are waiting for!!!"
"Suleiman! Riverlands Black Lion!!" Roslyn also roared angrily!
"Black Lion!! Black Lion!! Black Lion!!" The soldiers roared in unison as if they had been given blood, and their eyes burst out with unprecedented fanaticism "Suleiman!! Black Lion of the Riverlands!!!"
When have they ever seen such a scene?
The place where property was hoarded was on fire and forgotten, and worry and fatigue disappeared together.
They shouted "Black Lion" and "Suleiman" and launched a fierce offensive again.
The originally somewhat scattered military formation was in such a strange scene.
It unexpectedly regrouped and exploded with even more powerful fighting power than before.
Wildlings is the complete opposite.
The appearance of Black Lion, the killing of Warrior on their own side, and the fanatical shouting of the Flatlanders soldiers completely defeated their psychological defenses.
In the eyes of these raw Wildlingss, this was undoubtedly the sixteen-year-old Flatlanders commander, displaying some kind of terrifying witchcraft or divine power.
Free Folk's tribe is full of legends about beasts!
The black lion is the servant he summoned!
Their consciousness suddenly became clear, why they lost consecutive battles.
Why did the five hundred tribesmen who chased them lose their traces!
Why were they beaten so badly by three hundred people?
And the sixteen year old war chief!!
The answer is ready to come out.
Their opponent Suleiman is not human at all!!!
"Suleiman Black Lion!!"
"Witchcraft!!"
"Black Lion!!"
"Devil!!"
"Run away!!"
Some of Wildlings's weapons crashed to the ground and turned around to face back.
Running desperately towards the right-wing defense line they had just broken through, deep in the darkness.
Wildlings's army begins to collapse.
Timett Son of Timett was shocked and angry. He couldn't understand what was happening in front of him.
The appearance of the upright Black Lion was too strange and shocking.
He tried to restrain his subordinates, but except for his own Burned Men, they had little effect.
"Don't leave! Come back!!!" He roared, but found that his voice was so weak amid the fanatical shouts of the Suleiman soldiers.
Wildlingss began to collapse.
There is no formation, there is no formation anymore.
The formation of Suleiman soldiers was like a red-hot iron, scorching into Wildlings's team.
Timett Son of Timett knew that the situation was over, but fortunately Flatlanders's army's right wing had been breached.
He could only abandon the tribesmen who could not escape, and ran towards the depths of the forest with Wildlings on the periphery.
Suleiman was shocked at this time but did not lose his composure. He remained calm on the surface and even deliberately straightened his back.
What is going on! What is going on!
Until Toman passed through the military formation that was still strangulating and besieging Wildlings and came to Suleiman's side.
"Master Suleiman! That's Master Bronn!!" Toman covered his mouth with his hands, whispered in a low voice, and stopped talking.
Suleiman looked at Toman in shock.
What Bronn is actually Skinchanger, and what about this setting?
As time goes by.
The sound of strangulation Wildlings gradually subsided.
The remaining Wildlings howled miserably and was completely submerged under the sword of the Flatlanders army.
The soldiers began to give the final blow to Wildlings who still made a sound.
Everyone looked at Black Lion in awe.
And the black lion, which was completely black and walked upright, was looking at Suleiman.
Suleiman I don't know what Bronn means.
I could only look at it with a calm expression but a stiff expression.
"Sir Suleiman, there is still one last scene." Toman gently pulled his sleeves. "Sir Bronn said, whether you act or not, you have to pay for it!"
Suleiman:"..."
Black Lion finally started to move. At this time, it slowly walked towards Suleiman. Its gait was elegant and full of power.
With wet blood all over his body, he walked slowly and unhurriedly towards the direction of Suleiman.
Like a hound walking towards its master.
It's just still very weird.
The surrounding soldiers instinctively retreated far to both sides to make way for it.
Only Lushen held the sword tightly in his hand and wanted to step forward to stop him. He was pulled by the soldiers who ran out of the forest and whispered softly.
Black Lion's blood-stained scarlet eyes looked even more terrifying in the night and firelight.
It didn't look at the others, but slowly walked towards Suleiman.
Stop three steps away from Suleiman, then stop standing and kneel down, as if kneeling down!
Then one soldier after another knelt down on one knee towards Suleiman and lowered their heads deeply!
The whole place was silent and there was no more sound.
"It's over, Black Lion." Suleiman's voice was very soft, as if he was really just giving orders to his servants, "You did a good job!"
Black Lion's blood-stained pupils flickered slightly, as if he understood his master's instructions.
Finally, like a four-legged beast, it jumped into the jungle, bringing up a cloud of dust.
He instantly disappeared into the shadows of the jungle, as if he had never appeared before.
There was only an eerie silence, except for the crackling sound of the burning flames.
And all the Suleiman soldiers who knelt before Suleiman and bowed their heads deeply without daring to raise their heads.