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Reborn in Valyria: King of Dragons

Jay, a simple grocery store owner son, who tragically passed away due to sleeping with his laptop, which overheated and caused the battery to explode. However, he awoke in a mysterious realm of darkness and met an entity named Chaos. After a brief exchange, Jay was granted three wishes. He chose to be born into the world of "A Song of Ice and Fire" and gained partial powers akin to Cadis Etrama Di Raizel, though using them came at the cost of his life force. Jay found himself reborn as an infant in a Valyrian family with striking features distinct from Valyrian. Confusion and heated arguments filled his new surroundings. He was later taken outside, discovering he was in Old Valyria, a land of dragons and towering buildings. The father summoned a dragon and engulfed Jay in flames, but instead of harm, Jay felt an unusual sensation and remained unscathed. The family was bewildered by Jay's unique appearance, with black hair and red eyes, unlike the Valyrians. Jay drifted into slumber, leaving many unanswered questions in this unfamiliar world.

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Chapter 26.5

Vahaemorys's lifeforce had been greatly depleted by summoning the Blood Phoenix. He couldn't help but feel a pang of regret for expending so much of his life force. He made a solemn decision not to call upon the blood phoenix unless it was absolutely necessary.

Approaching the cursed sword, Vahaemorys extended his hand cautiously. As his fingers closed around the hilt, a wave of tormented souls surged forth. Their anguished cries filled Vahaemorys's ears, and he could feel their terror and agony. The souls recoiled at his presence, resisting his touch.

In a determined voice, Vahaemorys addressed the sword, "Let me be the instrument of your vengeance. Allow me to avenge the suffering that you and your loved ones endured, the torment that turned your world into a living hell. Lend me your power.." As he spoke, the initial resistance waned, and the sword's aura shifted to something more familiar.

"It's a sword forged from the souls of the fallen," Vahaemorys mused, acknowledging the formidable weapon he now wielded.

As the six true dragons approached Vahaemorys, who was disguised as a black knight, they knelt before him in a display of immense respect. In unison, they hailed him with words that acknowledged his role as the beacon of their strength and the guardian of their realm. Vahaemorys nodded in acknowledgment.

The dwarves, witnessing the knights who had aided them earlier now kneeling before this powerful entity, understood the gravity of the situation. They realized that they owed a great debt to this enigmatic figure who had saved them from extinction. Slowly, they gathered around Vahaemorys, along with the Eldian king and his knights.

Recognizing the need for distance, six knights positioned themselves strategically around Vahaemorys, forming a protective barrier to maintain a safe distance from the approaching crowd. Over ten thousand people had gathered, their emotions ranging from awe and respect to fear and horror as they witnessed this extraordinary scene.

In a commanding voice that reached the ears of all present, Vahaemorys declared, "I have paid the price, and now it is time for you to repay." The words held a weight that could not be ignored. Both the High King and the Dwarves King understood the gravity of the situation. They didn't possess the power to resist any longer; their only path to survival lay in submission.

With a deep sense of humility and respect, the High King knelt before Vahaemorys, placing his crown on the ground as a symbol of his acceptance of Vahaemorys's authority. The Dwarves King, initially hesitant due to his people's proud nature, eventually followed suit. One by one, the onlookers, compelled by the unfolding events, also knelt before Vahaemorys, their actions signifying their acknowledgment of his dominion.