Game of Thrones: I became a crown prince for a day.

Chapter 601: The Glutton's Fate Mark
Sleeping volcano.

"Hiss!"

The roar filled with violence resounded throughout the area within a radius of ten miles, echoing endlessly.

At the foot of the low volcano, two dragon shadows, one black and one blue, were fighting each other.

"Hiss..."

The blue dragon Baoyun's pupils were vertical and nervous, and his dragon claws tore at the opponent's chest, splashing hot dragon blood.

click-

Iragas, who was twice the size of his brother, took the upper position, pinning his brother down and locking his throat with a ferocious dragon kiss.

"Hiss..."

Baoyun screamed in pain and struggled more violently, spewing out azure dragon flames indiscriminately.

Unfortunately, the accuracy is limited.

The two young dragons entangled together, fell from the sky to the ground, and bit each other like two loaches.

Scales scraped across the scorched earth, and dragon flames washed through the dry cracks.

"Hiss... Ga..."

Korakxiu was lying on the hillside, his vertical pupils seemed to be staring at two preys.

Damon patted the dragon's back, looking like he was enjoying a good show: "Be quiet, Korakhuu."

When two dragons fight, one of them will be injured.

If the accompanying black young dragon can defeat the wild dragon Baoyun, there will be no need to worry about Korak being too harsh.

Time passes slowly...

The night gradually fades away and the first ray of light appears in the east.

Damon raised his hand to block the light and found that the dragon fight below was coming to an end.

Relying on its size advantage and ferocious nature, the black young dragon bullied and suppressed the wild dragon Baoyun, clamping his neck tightly.

"Hiss..."

The violent clouds are tenacious by nature, flapping their wings in a desperate resistance.

However, this indomitable spirit actually stimulated Iragas's ferocity.

Originally, I just wanted to defeat my fellow brothers and treat every one of them equally.

At this moment, Iragas's pupils shrank into a needle, and blood oozed out along the dragon's mouth.

"Get ready, Korachou."

Damon looked down condescendingly.

"Hiss... Ga..."

Korakshu's throat trembled, his broad wings clasped the rocks, and he leaped over the steep terrain nimbly.

The fight between the two young dragons below became increasingly intense, with sharp roars ringing in the ears.

Daemon raised one arm, ready to give orders.

Suddenly, a gentle breeze blew on my face.

The light of the morning sun pierced through the layers of mist, stinging the eyes of the man and the dragon.

Wuwuwu——

The ancient, heavy and high-pitched horn sounded suddenly, like thunder penetrating the darkness, returning to the lonely world.

“Hiss!?”

Korakxiu was the first to react, his pupils fixed on the distance.

Damon was shocked and looked back at the ruined city.

Wuwuwu——

The sound of the horns came one after another, overlapping in an orderly manner like waves.

Damon looked dazed for a moment, and a towering volcano seemed to appear before his eyes, standing in the wind and rain for countless years.

Rugged, majestic, unshakable...

All kinds of adjectives emerged in my mind, composing an ancient piece of music.

"Hiss!!"

Iragas suddenly raised his head and gave up his crazy biting attack.

"Hiss..."

Baoyun's voice was weak as he broke free from the weight that was nearly twice his body size and flew slowly up into the sky dragging his wings.

The two baby dragons flew away one after the other, and a strong wind blew up overhead.

Damon's silver hair flew in disorder, and his face was full of concern: "This horn sound..."

……

"Hiss-"

A giant dragon as black as charcoal soared into the sky. A deep roar came from its huge mouth of the abyss, spreading a pure atmosphere in the misty sky.

Wuwuwu——

Rhaegar sat astride the dragon saddle, holding high in one hand the ancient horn that two people could hold together, and blew it with all his strength.

In an instant, all the pores on my body opened up.

boom! boom! boom!
The powerful beating of the living heart pumps out hot blood, circulating through every blood vessel in the body.

Rhaegar closed his eyes, completely immersed in it.

hum-

The dragonborn state manifested, horns and black scales emerged from the forehead, and wisps of pure black flames began to spread from the chest.

"Hiss-"

The Glutton's green vertical pupils were filled with arrogance. He rushed towards the hazy sun in the sky, his body straight as a sharp blade.

Rhaegar was unaware of anything and let the sunlight hit his face, making his long silver-gold hair look like a curtain hanging down from the sky.

Wuwuwu——

The horn sounded rhythmically, creating endless waves of sound.

"Hiss... Ga..."

"Hiss!"

"..."

Several dragon roars of different tones sounded, as if giving an urgent response.

puff--

In the mist-shrouded western mountains, a scarlet-colored beast as long as a snake broke through numerous obstacles, with its dragon head raised high and extremely evil.

Daemon lay on the dragon saddle, looking extremely small and inconspicuous.

"Hiss..."

Following closely behind, Iragas and Storm Cloud appeared together, entangled and swirling like swallows.

Wuwuwu——

Rhaegar concentrated, his mind becoming one with the ancient horn.

The horn had a metallic black surface, rows of tiny characters arranged in a circle gleamed faintly, and the inlaid red rubies were very bright.

As black flames swirled around Rhaegar, the Horn was like a hungry and thirsty traveler in the desert, greedily absorbing the fire magic for his own use.

hum!hum!hum!
Before anyone knew it, dragon-shaped inscriptions appeared on the huge black surface of the horn.

The inscriptions seemed like a sky full of stars, circling around Rhaegar.

If you count them carefully, there are no less than hundreds of them.

"Hiss...hiss..."

Regar's mind was focused, and he heard the roars of the dragons in a trance, as if they were right next to his ears.

Bo~~
In an instant, hundreds of dragon-shaped inscriptions disappeared one by one, vanishing like a flash in the pan.

Lei Jia frowned slightly, seeming to be very reluctant.

"This exploration mission is now open, the target is the Dragon Horn."

The system prompt sounded suddenly, issuing an explorer mission.

Rhaegar's brows relaxed, the roar of the dragons in his ears disappeared, and his eyelashes fluttered as he opened them.

【Rhaegar Targaryen】

Talent: Dreamer (gold)
Bloodline: Dragonborn (+63%)

Runes: Bronze (green), Ouroboros (blue), Dream Eater (purple)

Blood Sorcery: Binding Spell (blue), Dragon Dance (purple)...

Relics: Blood and Fire, Dream Vision, Pure Water...

Special items: Space necklace, Dragon horn (unrecognized owner)
Comments: "The ancient bloodline of the Dragon King has found its noble authority."

The system panel has been greatly changed.

The numbers in the blood column jumped wildly, and the blood was purified in a short time. In addition, there was an additional column for "special props".

This is a separate column that does not appear when obtaining the Space Bracelet, Valyrian Steel Sword, or Dragon Taming Whip.

Rega looked a little confused, and exploration information appeared on the panel.

【Dragon Horn】

Exploration progress: 10.6% (special status)
The exploration progress was increasing rapidly, as if it had been injected with chicken blood.

Rhaegar gradually came back to his senses, and his lips received the warm touch of the Dragon Horn.

"Dragon's Horn, you still haven't recognized your master?"

Rhaegar's heart trembled.

Feel the heavy weight of the horn and the heat of the black fire all over your body.

Wuwuwu——

Instinctively relieved, Rhaegar played "Dragon Dance".

"Hiss... Ga..."

Korakxiu was almost insane, his snake-like body leaped forward, swaying and spewing dragon flames.

"Quiet, Korakhuu!"

Daemon bounced on the dragon's back, trying to control the giant dragon under him.

"Roar……"

Korak flew high and dived, diving into the raging dragon flames, as if celebrating the baptism of filth.

Immediately afterwards, the two young dragons launched an attack.

"Hiss!"

"Hiss..."

Two young dragons over ten meters long separated and joined together, black and azure dragon flames dyed the sky, and they had an uncontrollable desire to fight.

Rhaegar didn't know all this.

……

Ruined city-state.

A new day dawned, and soldiers surged along the collapsing city walls on all sides.

"Hurry up, surround this place!"

The sea snake was wearing armor and holding a sharp weapon, its face looked terrifyingly gloomy.

Just last night, the black dragon went crazy.

When they sent people to investigate, they found that the ruined palace had collapsed into a sea of ​​fire and the king was nowhere to be found.

The sound of orderly footsteps echoed in all directions, and thousands of sailors climbed onto the city walls, set up crossbows and laid a dragnet.

however,
"Hiss-"

With a roar as loud as thunder, the morning sun was swallowed by darkness and the air around it froze.

The sea snake immediately looked up and almost dropped its jaw in shock.

"Hiss-"

The giant black dragon climbed to the top of the sky, then fell straight down like a meteorite, its huge wings like a curtain hanging from the sky.

A silver-haired figure sat on the dragon's back.

Wuwuwu——

Rhaegar was engulfed in flames as he blew a huge horn that was two meters long.

The dragon-shaped inscription on the surface of the horn disappeared, and circles of tiny circular characters shone brightly.

"The dragon's horn is held by a true dragon."

Feeling something in his heart, Rhaegar bit his thin lip.

Strands of blood flowed, infecting the tiny words and seeping into every inch of the black horn.

hum-

Rhaegar's purple eyes sparkled, and he suddenly understood.

Communicate with the dragon under your crotch in your heart and establish a unique bond.

"Hiss-"

The Glutton was in telepathic communication with its rider, and swung its dragon head during the dive, with its curved gray-white horn piercing a scale on its side.

The pitch-black dragon scales shattered and bright red dragon blood flowed out.

With a casual move of his hand, Reagar's blood floated over like a spirit and merged into the dragon's horn.

"Hiss-"

A loud dragon roar sounded, not from the Glutton, but only reached Rhaegar's ears.

Black fire spread across the entire "Dragon Horn" bit by bit, and the tiny characters and scarlet gems glowed, condensing into a dragon-shaped inscription carved with a knife and an axe.

Its entire body is as black as charcoal, and its appearance resembles that of a glutton.

Suddenly, the dragon's horn flashed with a black light.

"This exploration is over, please pick up the lost treasures."

Rega raised his eyes slightly and was attracted by the system panel.

【Dragon Horn】

Exploration progress: 100% (completed)
"Does the special status refer to recognizing the Lord?"

Rhaegar complained inwardly and poked a watermelon-sized red halo next to his toes.

boo~
The bubble-like halo exploded, turning into a small ball of bright light, which drilled into the forehead.

"The relic was picked up successfully, under detection..."

"Testing successful, determined to be a legendary relic, passed down from generation to generation."

The prompt sounds came one after another, and a red dragon scale named "Passing on the Torch" appeared in my mind.

The dragon scales are the size of a palm, rough and scratched.

Lei Jia's mind moved, and he checked the small reminder to activate the relic.

"Special relics come from special bloodlines."

Once again, the unique importance of the Dragon Horn is mentioned.

"Bloodline, what kind of bloodline?"

Rhaegar was in a daze, his body following the Glutton's dive to meet the strong wind.

hum-

While he was still pondering and doubting, black fire surged all over his body, and he showed signs of transforming into a dragon.

The red dragon scales trembled slightly and shattered into powder.

The system prompt sounded suddenly.

"Congratulations, the torch has been activated, and you have obtained..."

Blood Dance

Level: Epic (Purple)

Function: Arouse the dragon's ferocity and complete a dance of blood and fire

Comment: "Dance with the Dragon, one static and one dynamic, are the two most core blood magics of the Dragonborn and are the key to controlling the dragons."

Rhaegar's eyes widened, thinking that both dragon-riding music belonged to the Dragonborn.

Subconsciously, the tune he played changed to "Dance of Blood".

Wuwuwu——

The rough sound of the horn suddenly changed, like the sound of crying blood, and seemed to have the mood of sorrow for the passing of spring and autumn.

Reagar's mind trembled, and the black flames all over his body suddenly shrank, leaving his body and wrapping around the dragon's horn.

"Hiss-"

The Glutton's green vertical pupils turned cold, and he swooped down without hesitation, spewing out terrifying dragon flames.

Rumbling--

Dragon flames fell from the sky, and the already dilapidated city-state suffered another disaster.

"Hiss... Ga..."

"Hiss..."

Korakxiu took the lead and followed, hovering at low altitude like a snake, spitting out dragon flames continuously.

Two young dragons circled around the city-state, one on the left and one on the right.

Along with the painful howls of the deformed dragon, black and azure dragon flames rose up.

For a time,

Dragons dance together, blood and fire come from the same source.

(End of this chapter)