Dragon Tribulation of All Realms

Chapter 287 Playing with a Useless Dog Amidst Ice and Fire

It was a brownish-yellow dragon, neither majestic nor valiant compared to its kind. It looked more like an ugly giant worm than a powerful demonic dragon.

Wu Chen recognized it because it stood out too much in the dragon lineage—it was the 'Sheep Thief,' one of the three wild dragons that had not been tamed by House Targaryen. And even after all the Targaryen dragons had disappeared, its whereabouts were still confirmed by witnesses in the Brightmoon Mountains.

It might still be alive.

But it is no longer here.

In Wu Chen's dream, he only saw the dragon visit the Eye of the Gods outside Harrenhal and take action at the site of the ancient battle between the two dragons.

There are no definitive records within the ley lines, but its actions involved the release of magical energy to disrupt intelligence. However, this magical reaction, even more disruptive than the interference caused by dragonfire, clearly points to something.

“It must have incubated its eggs there.” Wu Chen opened his eyes.

He remained lying in his bed, while the night sky painted the windows outside the tower. Several hours had passed. Yet, he felt refreshed and full of energy.

His gaze fell upon Lake Divine Eye—he sensed that the castle was already teeming with people, and their numbers were steadily increasing. Clearly, his Holy Maiden was working diligently and earnestly.

That's a good thing. Then let her have more time to hone her skills—Wu Chen temporarily shifted his gaze; he didn't intend to monitor Joan of Arc's progress prematurely. Besides, having already recovered his mid-level wizard soul strength on this land, he could already activate some suitable spells.

He immediately mobilized a force of will.

"Teleport."

Spacetime transformation.

The information from the ley lines satisfied his need for teleportation to the shores of the Divine Eye Lake.

His figure vanished and reappeared. When he settled down, he was already standing on the spot where the two dragons had once clashed in Divine Eye Lake. As he followed the memory that had not yet faded, the water parted before him, revealing a hidden cave.

The lingering power of the dragon's fire still remained in the cave.

“Just as I thought.” Wu Chen nodded. “The magic power is declining, so the dragon’s egg cannot hatch successfully. But if we look at it another way, if there is enough of the same source magic power to replenish it, then hatching the dragon egg may not be impossible.”

He moved forward and soon reached the depths of the cave. As expected, he saw many broken dragon bones remaining deep within the cave.

The two demonic dragons that once fought were both covered in wounds and suffered heavy losses before they perished together. And after they all fell, only their skulls were brought back to Dragon King's Lair.

Their remains were left behind—the victorious soldiers threw them into the lake. And when that sheep thief, perhaps the last dragon on the continent of Westeros, sought to perpetuate his race, he dared not venture to King's Landing, and thus attempted to hatch his own offspring from the remains of his fallen kin.

pity.

"It was unsuccessful."

Wu Chen traversed all the remaining bones and reached the innermost part of the cave. A grayish-white dragon egg lay quietly in a pit eroded by dragon fire. Neither inside nor outside did any life stir within it.

An egg that never hatched, a dragon that never came into being.

And this is exactly what Wu Chen can use.

“The gains are more substantial than expected,” he said, quickly constructing the corresponding experimental ritual structure in his mind. An invisible beam of psychic energy then spread out, inscribing powerful rune structures around it. Their purpose was to ensure that the gathered magic power did not dissipate, and to assist Wu Chen's magical drive.

He reached out his hand again—his fingertips gently resting on the dragon egg. And the next moment, magic surged.

A buzzing sound emanated from the dragon egg, accompanied by tremors and a rumbling. Unlike the previous effortless transformation of the magic-free flesh and blood, this time, magic still lingered within the egg as his spell was cast!
“Change,” he said.

Magic overwhelmed magic, magic merged with magic. Wu Chen's shapeshifting spell achieved a new level of advancement at this moment. And with the infusion of dragonfire from the destroyer of Harrenhal, the most powerful dragon Belerien, the lifeless dragon egg was reshaped once more under the spell's effect!

The ashen gray turned silvery-white. The spherical dragon egg transformed into a writhing mass of amorphous silver molten lava. All the remaining dragon bones in the cave were thrown into the silver molten lava by Wu Chen, and were completely transformed and absorbed by it.

The silver outline of a fully grown dragon then began to form before Wu Chen. However, just as it was about to take shape, it began to sway and become unstable.

It's like adding the finishing touch to a painting; it's still a step short.

The reason for this is easy to find.

"Is the current magical environment still unable to support the direct birth of an adult dragon?" Wu Chen pursed his lips slightly. If his memory served him correctly, the timeline hadn't changed much. So, the newborn dragon that Daenerys, the Mother of Dragons, was giving birth to at this moment was probably no bigger than a palm.

The intensity of the demonic tide is insufficient.

If Wu Chen were also willing to adjust the reshaped demonic dragon to the size of a palm, or at most the size of an eagle, then the birth of this dragon would no longer be difficult.

but……

“I’m not one of those typical Ice and Fire world transmigrators; I don’t need a dragon to solidify the loyalty of my subordinates.”

He already possesses enough power. Among the typical ice and fire transmigrators, he is already a massive superpower capable of sweeping the world with his eyes closed. Therefore, he doesn't need a young dragon; he wants his pieces to be usable immediately once they are formed.

So……

"Hmm..." Wu Chen raised an eyebrow slightly. An interesting idea popped into his mind.

Since it's impossible to directly create an adult dragon, let's take a different approach. We'll design a stable intermediate state for this dragon, which can't survive in its current environment for long, and then imprint the transformation spell into its bloodline. Then, it will naturally be able to transform into a dragon, provided the time limit allows.

"I'm such a genius."

His magic immediately took effect.

The unstable molten material caused the specifications to tighten again.

In an instant, the molten lava, which had incorporated a large amount of materials and covered an area of ​​several square meters, coalesced into a small, exquisite sphere. From within the sphere, a clean, white hand slowly emerged.

Clean hands, slender feet. The girl's form was born from molten lava, her long, white hair gathered behind her. And a pair of small dragon wings and horns appeared on her head and behind her.

She opened her eyes, her image constructed according to Wu Chen's intentions. Basic knowledge and abilities had been instilled into her mind. She then knelt before Wu Chen, bowing her head.

“From now on, your name will be Meiliuqina… no, Meilushin.” Wu Chen reached out and gently touched her head.

"You are the dragon I have tamed."

(End of this chapter)