Chapter 181 - Attack on the Great Sept of Baelor (II)
"You will have to burn in the flames of the dragon. This is not a choice, it is an ultimatum that your end is near." Queen Daenerys I Targaryen, the Impaler.
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The three sons of House Tyrell, with around five thousand fully armed soldiers, took on the role of protecting the rearguard while preventing anyone from attacking the main army.
"Garlan, kill anyone who approaches the shield barrier." Willas spoke as he drew a sword himself, ready to fight his soldiers. He knew that when the attack began, the fanatics and devout believers tried to help the Great Sept of Baelor, he couldn't allow such a thing to happen.
"Loras, you're the youngest, don't hesitate to kill." Looking at his younger brother who had never fought in a real war, Willas spoke with a deadly serious tone.
Although somewhat nervous, Loras nodded as he gripped the hilt of his sword tightly. "I know brother, I won't disappoint."
Willas nodded with satisfaction and showed a serious look, he looked towards the Great Sept of Baelor and showed a cold look. Everyone in House Tyrell didn't have a good impression of the Faith of the Seven, especially since the Faith of the Seven supported House Hightower instead of House Tyrell.
"I just hope things don't get too complicated." Willas muttered as he looked at the soldiers around him.
"Get into formation and prepare for battle!!!" Willas shouted loudly and the soldiers took up defensive positions with their shields.
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On the other side, Daenerys and Rhaella stood side by side with their dragons, Balerion and Vermithor. Both dragons looked agitated and anyone could tell that they were in a bad mood at the moment.