After obtaining the Stigmata of Blacksmith, Big Sparrow could not only use the Blacksmith Fire (Divine Dragon Flame), but also learn many forging techniques out of thin air.
Therefore, he could instantly determine the weakness of the opponent's armor, and he could also break the gap of the armor with his hammer to destroy the complete structure of the armor.
So he broke Robert's shoulder pads and broke Robert's helmet with one blow of his hammer.
Half of the helmet fell off, and half of Robert's face was exposed.
What a tragic face that was!
Eyes flashing with blood-thirsty red light, black lips without white breath, a greenish gray nose, pale gray skin with a hint of purple, and a face covered with a network of purple-black blood vessels … No, those were not blood vessels, but traces of stitches.
"Ah, is he still human? He's even uglier than You Lun, Duke! "someone in the audience exclaimed.
You Lun looked over with a dark face.
He had always heard rumors that Robert did not eat, drink, or poop, and was curious about his true identity.
"Kill him, kill Big Sparrow!" Cersei's face was pale, and her eyes were filled with fear as she screamed hysterically.
In fact, Big Sparrow probably would not survive even if she did not shout.
How could he live with a broken spine?
"You're not human!" Big Sparrow suddenly understood. He struggled to lift his hammer and shouted, "Sacred Fire of the Seven Gods, burn the sinner of the impure!"
Boom!!
Flames rose from the hammer again, and the high temperature and holy aura made Robert want to dodge.
If he did not dodge, he would die!
If he was hit in the head, he would definitely die!
Subconsciously, White Knight, who was kneeling on the ground, grabbed Big Sparrow's armor with his right hand and threw him out.
Clang!
The big sparrow was thrown out without any resistance, but his hammer did not completely miss. It hit Robert's loose faceplate, and holy flames splashed everywhere, landing all over his head, face, and chest.
Together with his left shoulder and cape, which were already burning, Robert was almost a man on fire.
"Awooo —" The White Knight slapped the flames on its face with all its might and let out a terrifying roar that could grab one's soul.
"The duel is over. Robert Strong wins! Go put out the fire! "Cersei shouted to the nobles around her for help.
"Your Majesty, the archbishop isn't dead yet, nor has he admitted defeat." Count Tali pointed with a solemn expression at Big Sparrow, who was coughing blood while struggling to get up.
"Kill him, Robert! Kill the Sparrow!" Cersei yelled at the White Knight who was writhing on the ground.
"What kind of fire is that? It seems to be as scary as the Dragon Flame. Maybe Big Sparrow can really win … If he can hold on for another half an hour and doesn't die," Tyrion said blankly.
"Take off your helmet and cloak," You Lun reminded.
Cersei hesitated. She was not stupid. Did she not know that taking off her helmet would free her from most of the Holy Flames?
But after taking off the helmet, how much of a commotion would the human face under the helmet cause?
However, when the mask fell off just now, many of the nobles had already seen half of his face, but they did not recognize him. Perhaps …
Now that he had been burned, even if his mother came over, she wouldn't be able to recognize him.
Thinking of this, Cersei made a decision and shouted, "Robert, take off your burning armor."
Even the Dragon Flame couldn't ignite steel. If it wasn't for the Blacksmith's Divine Power driving the Holy Flames, it would have extinguished itself after burning the cloak.
At this time, the flames were getting smaller and smaller, but the Blacksmith's Holy Flames were too damaging to the Corpse Monster, causing Robert Strong to struggle and howl like crazy.
At Cersei's command, Robert immediately used his iron gloved right hand to tear off his helmet. His left shoulder was hit by Big Sparrow's full strength, his shoulder blade was broken, and he was burned by the Holy Flames. He had lost most of his vitality.
"Clang!" Robert took off his bucket-sized flat helmet and threw it far away.
"Ah!" The monks, nobles, and commoners at the scene all saw Robert's true face. One-third of his face was burned, and the remaining two-thirds were still visible.
Large patches of greenish-gray scalp were exposed on his head, and his dark black hair was like weeds in the wilderness. There were clumps here and there, and a few of them were connected together and withered like winter reeds.
Contrary to everyone's expectations, Knight Strong's head was far smaller than expected.
It also looked a little bloated, but compared to the giant's height of 2.4 meters, his head and torso were a little out of proportion.
"Ahhhhhh!" Suddenly, Big Bear pointed at Robert in the magic mirror in horror and howled. He was so shocked that he could not speak.
"Seventy percent hell!" Tyrion slapped his forehead and shouted out Big Bear's thoughts in disbelief. "Robb?! Robert is Robb! How did my sister do it?! "
"Robb? Which Robb?" Quentin hurriedly asked.
"Could it be Robb Stark?" Old Yimont blurted out.
"Yes, it's Robb. Since I'm not the only one who thinks so, it must be Robb. "Big Bear's face was pale. He glanced at Tyrion and nodded heavily.
"But the Young Wolf Master is already dead? His head was chopped off and sent to King's Landing, and his neck was sewn with a direwolf's head. "Quentin was confused.
"That's right." Danny suddenly understood.
She had always thought that Robert Strong was the Magic Mountain. After all, that was how "Game of Thrones" was acted out.
But the news from the Seven Kingdoms proved that in order to appease Prince Daolang's anger, the Magic Mountain killed Daolang's younger brother, the Red Viper Obron, during the trial of whether Tyrion killed Joffrey. Tywin had already chopped off the Magic Mountain's head and sent it to Dorne.
The Magic Mountain's body was too big, and his head was almost impossible to fake. More importantly, Tywin did not need to fake it.
The Magic Mountain was poisoned by the Red Viper's black witchcraft and would definitely die.
Not to mention the dead Magic Mountain, even if he was still alive, Tywin would offer the Magic Mountain's head if there was a need to appease the people of Dorne.
"There's a witchcraft school in the East — Necromancers. They specialize in magic that can revive the dead.
Necromancers search for limbs that are rich in Yin Spirit and sew them together into a complete, controlled Demonic Corpse. "Danny explained simply.
Obviously, Stark's corpse had a high concentration of Yin Spirit and was the best material for Demonic Corpse.
It was also the best material for Deviant Ghosts.
It was also the best carrier for the Green Prophet.
Hmm …
"Cersei also knows Necromancy?" Ursa asked in surprise.
Tyrion said with certainty, "Cabourn, it's Cabourn. That guy was originally a scholar in the City of Knowledge. After he was discovered to be secretly researching Necromancy, the Professor stripped him of his necklace and chased him out of the City of Knowledge.
After that, Cabourn joined the most notorious Warrior Group and continued his evil experiments on human bodies.
After that, the Warrior Group chopped off Jaime's dominant hand. Cabourn helped treat Jaime's injuries and followed them to the King's Landing.
Lannister would definitely repay his debts.
No matter how bad Cabourn's background was, he was still valued by my father and sister! "
"Roar!" At this moment, Robert had already taken off his burning shoulder armor and cape. Purplish black blood flowed from his burns as he walked to the side of the big sparrow.
With a kick, he sent the hammer in his hand flying and stepped on the Holy Son of Light's chest. His two large metal hands grabbed the big sparrow's head.
The bloodiest and most tragic scene took place.
It was like pulling a radish out of the mud. "Puchi!"
The big sparrow's head was pulled off, and the jagged broken neck was still connected to a few white and red vertebrae …
"Chi chi chi …" Blood spurted out from the neck like a fountain.
"Roar!" Robert Strong threw the head away and let out a soul-twisting roar at the Heavenly Father's statue.
The Holy Church was filled with blood, and it was as quiet as a tomb. Only the candlelight was swaying, and the Heavenly Father's angry eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of dim blood.
"I won." Suddenly, Cersei laughed loudly. She excitedly shouted to the surrounding nobles, "I won, I won the tournament, I am not guilty, the Seven Gods have proven my innocence! Hahaha … "
"You cheated! Robert Strong is not human. "Lancel's angry roar came from the crowd of monks.
Cersei turned around and saw her cousin's eyes were red, his face was distorted, and he was about to collapse.
"Yes, Robert is not human, a human cannot look like this." As the representative of the commoners, Stryker decided to be fair.
"This monster looks very similar to Young Wolf Master Robb Stark, this is witchcraft, a vicious blood witchcraft!" A noble from Hejian said angrily.
Yes, the trial of this tournament was very sensational. More than half a month ago, even Dragonstone Island sent a representative, not to mention the other nobles of the Seven Kingdoms.
Those who could come were all here.
"This is not fair, the Queen cheated with witchcraft."
Someone started, and more than a dozen nobles who were not part of the Iron Throne's faction immediately agreed.
"This is necromancy! Don't think that no one knows, go to the other side of the narrow sea and invite the red-robed monks or necromancers to identify it, everyone knows. "
Marvin's face was pale, and he also spoke on behalf of Dragonstone Island.
"Don't slander me." Seeing everyone's suspicious eyes, Cersei quickly stood up and pointed at Marvin, cursing, "Look at his chest, he is from Dragonstone Island, that little bitch Danny Rize —"
"Ahem!" Prince Regent Kevon hurriedly coughed a few times and interrupted his niece, "Queen Dowager, Dragonstone Island is Targaryen territory, and the Iron Throne has acknowledged this. You should call her 'Prince Danny Rize'."
"It's all the same!" Cersei waved her hand and continued, "Danny Rize definitely doesn't want me to be well, everyone knows that. Just like how I don't speak well of her, her evaluation of me should also be heard in reverse.
So, Robert Strong is a human, he just looks a little strange.
Look at my fiancé … "
You Lun was pulled over by his fiancée without any warning.
"Look, he looks 30% human, 70% Ghoul!"
Cersei pointed at You Lun's scarred face, "He's even uglier than Robert Strong, but who can deny that he's a living person?"
Marvin's mouth was wide open, and his expression was blank.
You Lun's facial muscles contorted, and he looked even uglier, as if he was scarier than White Knight.
Everyone was also skeptical.
"There's also the White Knight who escaped, the Hound. Everyone knows how ugly he is. Oh, there's also the White Knight, Loras. You should really see him.
I swear, after seeing him, everyone will think that Robert is a handsome man. "
Little Rose Margaery and Prime Minister "Blowup Fish" Mace Tyrell (Mace Tyrell, Hand of the King, father of Loras and Margaery) both had dark expressions on their faces.
"Pfft —" The dwarf in front of the magic mirror held his stomach and laughed.
"Look, this is my sister. Isn't she cute? She always has a gift that makes everyone hate her and Lannister. "
His cute sister continued, "As for his small head and big body, haven't you seen a little demon? Deformed and twisted short legs, deformed and thin arms, a deformed head that's bigger than a normal person's, even his penis is … "
The dwarf's laughter stopped abruptly.
The audience in the holy cathedral fell into deep thought.
The audience in front of the magic mirror turned around and looked at Tyrion strangely.
"I'm so touched. I never knew my sister cared so much about me." Tyrion clamped his legs together, his ugly face twisted.
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