Game of Thrones: Empress of the Sacred Flame
Chapter 197

An adventure in the Lands of Always Winter

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Just as those cold, sharp ice spikes were about to pierce Danyla's body, her overwhelming anger and refusal to accept her fate made a dazzling light shine from between her brows.

It instantly broke the hold of that mysterious power, finally allowing Danyla to regain control of her body. She hurriedly flew higher to evade the ice spikes.

But just then, an enormous black crow dozens of meters long suddenly appeared above her. His three blood-red eyes watched Danyla smugly before he swatted her out of the sky with one claw.

"Blood and Fire Share One Source!"

Trapped in a hopeless situation, Danyla refused to die such an inglorious death. She had not forgotten that she was still performing a blood sacrifice in the real world. Rather than perish miserably in the Three-Eyed Crow and the White Walkers' scheme, she would sooner sacrifice her flesh and soul to her own Great Dragon.

Just as Danyla thought she was about to fall, a sharp pain stabbed between her brows. Then a burst of purplish-red flame shot out and swiftly transformed into a Flame Dragon.

But this Great Dragon had five long, sharp digits growing from the forward edges of his Dragon Wings. His body was long and majestic, covered in purplish-red scales ablaze with fire.

"Awooo!"

With a dragon roar that shook heaven and earth, the Flame Dragon rapidly took solid form. The ice spikes hurtling toward Danyla turned straight into icy mist beneath the Great Dragon's roar and dispersed.

The densely packed Wights in the distance fell apart beneath the Great Dragon's Dragon Roar, rapidly crumbling into shards of ice. Only the icy flames in their eye sockets remained, all streaming toward the Flame Dragon as though summoned by some wondrous power.

Almost none of the Wights within dozens of

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