"Do you know why I gave you your name? It was because I hoped you would be cruel and ruthless enough to kill all your enemies leaving no chance for you to get hurt or betrayed, it represents my love for you."
Aegon Targaryen to *********************
His force of four thousand charged from the west.
The sound of thousands of hooves thundered like a storm breaking over the plains. Aegon led them at full speed, sword raised, his heart hammering not with fear, but exhilaration.
This was where he belonged.
The enemy's confusion turned to chaos.
Some warriors turned to fight. Others were still trying to mount their horses.
Aegon cut through them like a scythe.
His blade sliced through the first rider, the man barely having time to raise his arakh before his head was sent rolling into the dirt.
(Ding!! one Dothraki warrior killed +9 points)
He did not stop.
One kill. Then another. Then another.
(Ding!! one Dothraki warrior killed +9 points)
(Ding!! one Dothraki warrior killed +9 points)
His warriors fought like demons, striking fast, moving before the enemy could regroup, the enemy tribe scattered it didn't take long for the Khal to appear.
Just what Aegon wanted, a swift end to this battle, before the Dothraki had time to regroup.
Then his thoughts broke as notifications rang in from the system mixing with his own as he killed his way forward.
(Ding!! one Dothraki warrior killed +9 points)
(Ding!! one Dothraki warrior killed +4 points)
(Ding!! one Dothraki warrior killed +9 points)
(Ding!! one Dothraki warrior killed +4 points)
(Ding!! one Dothraki warrior killed +4 points)
(Ding!! one Dothraki warrior killed +4 points)
Jacko and Baqo were already bringing in the extra points, Aegon continued to move forward and then he spotted him.
A towering man, covered in scars, his braids long with years of victories. He rode toward Aegon at full speed, his three bloodriders flanking him.
Aegon rode towards him without fear.
The clash was like thunder.
Aegon blocked the first strike, parrying the Khal's massive arakh before twisting his blade into an upward slash.
The Khal dodged, barely, but Aegon was already moving again.
The bloodriders tried to swarm him.
Aegon pivoted in the saddle, his sword flashing in a deadly arc, slicing through the first bloodrider's chest.
(Ding!! one Dothraki warrior killed +9 points)
The second lunged.
Aegon ducked, grabbing the man's arm and wrenching him from his horse. He hit the ground with a sickening crunch.
(Ding!! one Dothraki warrior killed +9 points)
The third bloodrider was faster.
His blade sliced across Aegon's side, reopening an old wound.
Pain flared.
Aegon snarled, ignoring it.
In one brutal movement, he turned and drove his sword straight through the man's chest.
(Ding!! one Dothraki warrior killed +9 points)
Only the Khal remained.
The enemy charged again, their blades colliding in a storm of steel.
Aegon was injured.
But he was faster.
He dodged left and then suddenly turned his horse into the Khal's path.
The enemy wasn't expecting it.
Aegon's blade slashed down.
The Khal's braided head hit the dirt.
(Ding!! one Khal killed +10 points)
The battle did not end immediately.
Even with their Khal dead, many Dothraki kept fighting.
Aegon did not hesitate.
He rode through the remnants of their warriors, cutting them down mercilessly until they began to surrender.
Aegon sat atop his bloodstained horse, looking over them.
He had won.
His forces had swelled he didn't have an accurate number right now but with how fast the battle ended and the advantage of surprise they had he would be surprised if his side had suffered less damage than expected and even though they killed many enemies it should be enough to double his current numbers at least.
After the battle, Aegon and his men cleaned up the battlefield burned the bodies, and then returned to their camp for celebration.
Aegon with his old and new wounds retired to his tent.
"System doesn't the Targaryen and the blood of the first men have magic, I thought they used a lot of blood magic and sacrificial magic, especially in Valyria."
(The host is right. The knowledge and the magic will come to you naturally as you awaken your bloodline more, the system has made it so you would get the knowledge of the rituals and magic you can do once you reach certain levels of your bloodline awakening. The only other way to get the knowledge would be going to Valyria and even then you would not get the full knowledge and there is almost no way to gain the knowledge of the magic of the first men anymore other than the system giving it to you.)
"Okay because I've been thinking there has got to be a ritual or some kind of Sacrificial magic I can do to increase my dragon's size and even enhance the warriors who give me kill points as the stronger they are the more killing they can do and the more points I can get."
(There are, the system can give you the ritual to enhance your subordinates when your bloodline reaches the intermediate level but the ritual for dragons would be further down the line.)
"That's fine, how many points to reach intermediate bloodline awakening?"
(Ten thousand points for intermediate awakening.)
"Fuck!!"
Name: Aegon Targaryen
Age: 14
Free Points: 4955
Skills ( max skill level is 15/ normal people can only reach lv10 max in any skill): Swordsman (lv 10), dagger (lv 2) Archery (lv 10), Dothraki language (lv5)
Body: 120
Mind:90
Blood:410
Subordinates: Jacko, Baqo
Aegon looked at his current points and knew he needed more people who could give him points from their kills and he needed to kill more people himself as well, it seems his plans would have to change again.
"System add eighty points to body and mind."
(Ding!! adding.)
Name: Aegon Targaryen
Age: 14
Free Points: 4795
Skills ( max skill level is 15/ normal people can only reach lv10 max in any skill): Swordsman (lv 10), dagger (lv 2) Archery (lv 10), Dothraki language (lv5)
Body: 200
Mind:170
Blood:410
Subordinates: Jacko, Baqo