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Game of Thrones: The Witcher System

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[Synopsis] Carrying the Witcher System into the world of Game of Thrones, Clay Manderly, heir to White Harbor, reshapes the fate of Westeros forever. Standing before his allies and followers, he speaks with unwavering confidence: "Drink this Thunderbolt Potion, and you will become a force of nature on the battlefield—unstoppable and unmatched. Wear this Mastercrafted Armor, and no blade will pierce your flesh. Take this Alchemical Bomb, and your enemies will tremble as you bring destruction to their gates. Do you crave such power? Do you desire victory and invincibility? Then take the Decoctions of the Grasses and become something beyond mortal." From that moment, Westeros was changed forever. A mysterious and powerful force emerged: an elite army like no other. Warriors enhanced by alchemy and equipped with gear far beyond the reach of ordinary men. They wielded bombs to shatter fortifications, Signs of magic to subdue foes, and superhuman strength to dominate the battlefield. A hundred of them could take on thousands—breaking sieges, toppling castles, and sweeping across the continent with unparalleled ferocity. No one knew their origins, but all feared the symbol they bore: a Wolf’s head emblazoned on their armor. In this epic collision of Game of Thrones and The Witcher, one man’s ambition and a system of extraordinary power will rewrite the destiny of a continent. Game of Thrones X The Witcher ——————————————————— This is a Translation Raw: 权游:我加载了猎魔人系统 Author: 一头小白鲸 Support me on Patreon to read 20+ Chapters Ahead https://www.patreon.com/Night_FrOst
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