Dragon Tribulation of All Realms

Chapter 234 Dragon Break - Part Two

Everything changes because of this.

Everything is then recreated.

The moment Wu Chen regained his sight and consciousness, he was already strolling through the valleys of Skyward Province. A slightly chilly wind swirled around him, and from the distant mountains, the faint sound of a young girl's laughter could be heard.

He had stepped into the Elven Era, arriving in the distant past thousands of years ago, before Alesia rose to power, before the Cyrodiil Empire was established, when wild elves ruled the entire continent, and the Nords were still Niders, living scattered in various settlements throughout Skyrim.

Ramaya Belfago's past as an ordinary Ned noblewoman.

If time were to proceed as planned, then tonight she would be defiled and tormented by the avatar of Morag Bal, and at the end of the humiliation, a drop of demonic blood would drip from her forehead.

That drop of blood is now in Wu Chen's hands.

The demon god's armor was also draped over his body.

He was still himself, but he had also become it—he looked up, and in his vision was the image of the war-torn Cold Harbor being annihilated.

At this very moment, the demon god and the holy spirit are also at war.

The origin of this war lies in Morag Bal's taint of the power of death. He will declare victory by defiling Ramaya, creating the world's first vampire, the first immortal monster. And naturally, that defiling power is currently swirling within and around Wuchen's body, cheering and urging him to fulfill the mission of this incarnation.

It was urging them very urgently.

Wu Chen then followed the stream and headed into the mountains.

He hadn't walked far when he saw a group of Ned girls playing by the stream. Among them, the most beautifully dressed and the most gorgeous blonde girl came into his view.

A cruel love suddenly erupted, gripping his heart in an instant. In his eyes, the blonde girl was so delicate and lovely, yet so fragile and vulnerable. A powerful impulse propelled him to immediately move, to embrace the girl in his arms, to fondle her, and then to cruelly ravage her.

That was the wish of the demon god.

That is also the mission of this body.

That invisible driving force transformed into a scorching fire that filled his body and mind, burning away at his soul and every nerve in his body.

It was hot, it hurt. If he didn't move forward, the demon's power would transform into the cruelest punishment. Yet even as the invisible flames burned fiercely, he, who had replaced the avatar, simply stood there quietly.

He looked at them and stood there.

He saw them let out startled gasps and hurriedly flee, lifting their skirts—the prettiest blonde among them suddenly gasped for breath as she ran, collapsed to the ground, and then her legs cramped. Her companions, instead of stopping to help her, all screamed and ran away.

That was Ramaya, who fell and collapsed there. Because established history possesses a corrective force, those who attempt to change it will naturally encounter both obstacles and corrective forces.

"No! Don't come any closer!" Her voice was soft and seductive. It was less a plea for mercy and more an invitation to be treated in various ways.

She swung her arms vigorously.

Until her arm fell into Wu Chen's hands.

So she shut her mouth and obediently looked at Wu Chen. A hint of shyness and affection suddenly appeared in her pale blue eyes.

"Get up." Wu Chen gently pulled her up. "You shouldn't be here." Wu Chen adjusted his position, preventing the beautiful girl, who suddenly felt weak in the knees, from falling into his arms.

He helped her up and showed her the way out. Even though his body felt like it was being torn apart, pierced by needles and burned by fire, he still resisted her approach.

“Go back,” he said. “Go back to your parents, go back to your friends. It’s a dangerous day, you shouldn’t be out alone.”

A road had been cleared, and the Nid settlement was not far away. The fleeing girls had caused quite a commotion. Wu Chen had already heard the Nid warriors' shouts and seen them approaching.

"Excuse me, what's your name?" The blonde girl's eyes were brimming with tears, her gaze filled with a beautiful light. "Can...we meet again?"

She was hoping for an answer, an answer that would become the excuse to push her to visit again.

Naturally, Wu Chen neither looked at her nor answered her. He simply waved his hand indifferently until the Nid warriors came to protect her and then took her away.

He had stepped into the stream before that.

His image might become a legend or myth passed down among the tribes—perhaps many years later, a folktale of an armored warrior protecting a beautiful girl in distress would circulate in a corner of Skyrim. And this, naturally, would mean that history would be changed as a result.

The past has been changed.

The future will also be revised accordingly.

As the blonde girl's silhouette completely disappeared from his sight, a familiar sound came from beside him.

"So that's why I was born."

A blonde girl appeared beside Wu Chen; her features bore a slight resemblance to the one who had already left. Wu Chen, of course, recognized her and knew her name.

“Leme.” Wu Chen looked at her, at her who had chosen to resist—no, from the very beginning, she had never been defiled.

She had helped him with some things before.

And now, she is standing beside him.

Time then began to flow. Everything before Wu Chen's eyes changed drastically—the defiled Ramaya and the undefiled Leme appeared simultaneously on this land. And as the first daughter of Cold Harbor was born, noble girls who did not become the first generation of vampires also grew up smoothly, married, established achievements, and left behind names to be passed down to future generations.

She shattered the shield of a powerful enemy on the battlefield, thus winning the battle. From then on, her people called her 'Shield Breaker'. And when the Alesian Empire rose to power, the Shield Breaker family became a force assisting the human army.

The Shattered Shield family thus prospered and remained prosperous throughout the entire First Age. Soon, the wars of the Second Age reached their later stages, and this ancient family spearheaded a plan outside Windhelm.

“It’s time.” The strategist of the Shattered Shield family had the same appearance as Leme. Perhaps the names were different, but their temperaments were exactly the same.

She slammed her fist on the table.

"Seize this opportunity, let's work together. Assemble an elite assault team and eliminate the Blood Mother, Ramaya!"

She issued her declaration, and countless Ebony Heart Pact warriors she had summoned responded enthusiastically.

(End of this chapter)