Dragon Tribulation of All Realms

Chapter 298 The Dead King

She was a girl, but she was also a dragon.

Her strength was exceptionally heavy.

It is a burden that no ordinary person can bear.

It is a speed beyond what ordinary people can react to.

The royal guard standing beside the king tried to step forward, but even with all his might, he could only take one step forward the instant Melosin threw her punch. And the next moment, force struck flesh and blood!
"No!" The queen's scream was far more painful than being killed.

The moment Melusin's form stabilized, the little king's body exploded into a massive cloud of blood mist!
Blood splattered everywhere, and bones flew out. The unexpected power brought unmistakable terror. The remaining members of the Council of Kings collapsed to the ground, their faces contorted in horror. Even the soldiers guarding the throne room trembled, their hands barely able to grip their weapons and shields!
They dared not move.

But the queen, her face covered in blood, suddenly looked terrifying.

"Kill him! I command you to kill him!" Her golden hair danced wildly, her face contorted with rage. She pointed her furious hand at the divine incarnation before her. And without a doubt, no one dared to act at that moment!
"I am the Queen! The Queen Mother! Are you going to disobey the Queen Mother's orders?!" She abruptly turned to the royal guards who had been trying to protect the King but had only made a futile effort. The latter immediately gritted his teeth, drew his sword, and stepped forward.

He did something wrong.

He made hostile gestures that were detrimental to Wu Chen in front of Meilushin.

The moment he drew his sword, his body was violently sent flying by the dragon girl's slap, crashing into a nearby wall before his body shattered into two pieces and fell to the ground.

he died.

He has a young and handsome face.

Wu Chen racked his brains, vaguely remembering that the Queen's brother's lover shouldn't be here at this point in time. However, with the timeline already in such a mess, a few mishaps didn't seem worth too much attention.

"Jaime!" He heard the queen's piercing voice, a voice more painful than when her king son died. Her eyes turned bloodshot in an instant, and blood even flowed from their sockets.

She bared her teeth and claws, ready to pounce on Wu Chen. Even now, she dared not direct her hostility at the dragon girl, Meilushin, who had truly revealed her power.

"You demon! You monster!" she lunged at him.

Her body was frozen in mid-air by the telekinetic force.

Wu Chen looked at her and gave a serious reply.

"I am neither a demon nor a monster," Wu Chen said, as distant memories surged in his mind, reminding him of the first time he stained his hands with blood in the Misty Tower long ago.

“I am just a passerby,” he said.

He immediately closed his raised five fingers.

Passersby can do anything because they are not responsible for anything. Therefore, those who offend passersby will naturally face their merciless retaliation.

Even if the offense is actually insignificant.

But an offense is an offense, and that remains a valid reason.

And so, before everyone's eyes, the noble and beautiful queen... or former queen dowager, was crushed into dust. Large amounts of blood splattered everywhere, and everyone realized the terrifying power at that moment.

'Thud—' Someone collapsed to the ground. The Grand Maester, who had close ties with the Lannister family, now seemed to have lost all his bones.

The only remaining member of the Imperial Council who was still able to think was met with Wu Chen's disapproving gaze.

That was Varys, the steward of the court, an intelligence expert. His eyes and ears were everywhere in Westeros and even Essos.

He jolted awake, and under Wu Chen's gaze, he revealed the most obsequious and sincere smile of his life. He didn't kneel but bowed and scraped, knowing Wu Chen had something for him to do. "Please allow me to serve you, Your Excellency..."

"I am not God."

"Yes, sir." He nodded without hesitation. A wise person wouldn't utter a single extra word about such an unimportant matter. And this was indeed a satisfactory response from Wu Chen, far better than those fanatical believers who refused to change their tune no matter what.

"What's the latest intelligence you've obtained from Essos?" he asked.

The chief eunuch, without hesitation, told him everything he knew.

"Yes, a week ago, a merchant ship returning to Braavos reported seeing a black dragon in the south. Since then, I haven't received any further information."

He said, "Describe in detail."

"No ravens, no boats. No ships that sailed from King's Landing to any port in Essos have returned. Some say it's the sea gods' anger. But recently, ships from Dorne have brought news. It's said something strange has appeared in the direction of the Valyrian ruins, and the whole sky seems to be turning red..."

It turned out to be the case.

Wu Chen nodded slightly.

He already knew that the God of Cold was the Night, so the God of Red was probably the God of Fire. Therefore, the influence from Valyria clearly came from the ancient dragons of Sky City.

The Age of Dragons is not over yet; rather, it is being reshaped in many worlds. Clearly, outside of Westeros, the gods have already taken ample action. There are likely two reasons why they haven't prioritized intervening in this narrow land of Westeros.

One reason is that Westeros is insignificant in this world; it only receives attention from higher dimensions as the main setting for the novel "A Song of Ice and Fire".

Secondly, the two gods currently at war may have already tacitly accepted that Westeros is the territory reserved by the god of cold. They will only take action against Westeros after a decisive victory is achieved—although, as things stand, the ancient dragons of Valyria may have already reached deep into the main base of the god of fire.

Oh well, it's not a big problem.

However, the efficiency of the operation needs to be adjusted slightly.

“Varius,” Wu Chen said.

"Yes, sir." He bowed deeply to Wu Chen.

Where is Robert Baratheon's body?

“It’s already buried in the cemetery, my lord. In the king’s tomb… Do you wish to summon it? I can arrange it immediately…”

He can certainly make the arrangements.

But Wu Chen merely turned his head slightly—he had already obtained enough information from Varys. The rest only required sufficient willpower to move things forward. And so, in the next instant, in this blood-stained throne room, Wu Chen abruptly raised his hand.

"Come out!" he commanded.

Ripples spread through the space, and the embalmed corpse of the king immediately appeared in the hall. A faint stench then permeated the surroundings, and apart from Melusin covering her nose, no one dared to make any other move.

Wu Chen raised his hand, then lowered it.

Robert Baratheon.

"I command you, rise!"

(End of this chapter)