Dragon Tribulation of All Realms

Chapter 307 Neo-Babylon, Ataslong

Tiamat responded to him—she immediately raised her swan-like white neck and sang loudly towards the sky and the earth.

'Aaaaa——!'

The song dispelled the gloom in the sky, and thick rain clouds immediately appeared. As the dense rain poured down, dark mud silently appeared around the singer's slender feet.

The molten mud of life, the pitch-black primordial fluid. This ability is undoubtedly a degraded evolution of the molten silver fluid controlled by Wu Chen—perhaps it cannot directly create powerful creatures like Melushin, or true gods and demons like Tiamat, like Wu Chen. But the breadth and scope of its interference have been greatly specialized.

The mud expanded rapidly.

In an instant, it formed a dark tsunami centered on Tiamat's feet.

Melusin reverted to her dragon form, carrying Wu Chen and Lilith to the high skies far from the tsunami. Soon, the dark tide filled every corner of the earth.

The mountains were flattened, and the valleys were filled. The dark tide surged in all directions, and soon, the entire shattered Valyrian continent was submerged beneath the black molten mud.

The restructuring of the ecosystem has begun.

Mountains were leveled and then rose again, a well-planned arrangement that allowed the monsoon winds to flow freely across this land filled with long winters and summers. Suitable bays were shaped, and the seabed was eroded accordingly. Ocean currents also brought abundant catches, as well as various minerals and nutrients from the deep sea.

Heavy rain fell.

Beneath the receding silt, the well-defined riverbeds are revealed. The groundwater system, though not dense, crisscrosses the surface, irrigating almost all the soil. The twin river system, resembling that of the Euphrates and Tigris, makes the alluvial plain covering seventy percent of this new land fertile and rich.

The riverbed was quickly filled in, and well-placed schools of fish swam happily in the flowing water. Abundant grasses and flowers grew naturally on both sides of the riverbed. Further away, large tracts of forest and shrubs were formed.

Among them are fruit trees, whose abundant fruits and pastures allow a large number of herbivores to frolic and leap about. And when the numbers of hares and elk reach a suitable limit, bears and wolves naturally appear in the forest.

The basic ecological cycle is complete. And the insects and birds that follow, serving as embellishments and fillers, are naturally placed appropriately in the right places by Tiamat.

The stage is ready.

The stage has welcomed its protagonist.

New humans emerged on the fertile land. At first, they appeared somewhat intellectually inferior due to the reshaping of their souls. But this was only temporary, for soon, divine light that increased wisdom began to shine down from the heavens.

Humanity acquired intelligence, evolving at breakneck speed. The accumulated fragments of souls, and the historical civilizations and architectural layouts that once lingered deep within the earth, were successfully extracted and reconstructed within the accumulated, dark molten mud.

A city was built.

Wu Chen tried his best to control his eccentricities and prevent the name Uruk from appearing on this land. But the geographical knowledge that originated from his memories was ultimately delivered to Tiamat's heart and released through her.

“Babylon,” someone in the city suddenly uttered the name.

Suddenly, a crown and magnificent clothes appeared on his body, and the status of a ruler fell upon him because he bore the responsibility of the namer.

His eyes became more lively, and he naturally adapted to the crown and clothing. The divine light of wisdom descended more and more, and subsequently, more and more humans gained wisdom and found their proper places in the newly built city.

They acquired identities and memories. They and their relationships naturally integrated into the city of Babylon and adapted to all the changes. It was as if the city had always stood on this land for hundreds of years, and the corresponding historical records, documents, and poems were naturally embellished by the right people.

Adjustments complete.

The entire project took over ten days. From this moment on, Valyria, which outsiders believed to have been destroyed by natural disasters hundreds of years ago, was artificially inserted into the newly formed city of Babylon, successfully escaping the catastrophe. They would inherit Valyria's legacy, culture, and military. As for what would become of them afterward…

"That will be their own responsibility; they will have to learn to live and grow on this land that belongs to them."

Wu Chen remained standing in the sky, looking down upon the land beneath his feet. He had fulfilled all the promises he had made to the inhabitants of this land. He had paid the local people for safeguarding the Reaper's Scythe for him with the new life of civilization. As for the Valyrian king who was not in this land, he could only say that he had waited here long enough.

A passerby only needs to do this much—receive a gift and then simply give a reply. Besides, this land probably no longer belongs to that king.

'Aaaaa…' Tiamat, her legs dangling from her back, stood beside Wu Chen. Her unique status as the Earth Mother Goddess prevented her from easily ascending to the heavens—so Wu Chen reached out and embraced the Mother Goddess's waist. Looking down at the nascent civilization beneath her feet, she let out a soft, worried chant.

She created this new civilization, and it is only right that she would extend her care to this newborn nation.

This is normal.

Wu Chen shook his head slightly and nodded again. He stretched out his hand, and boiling silver molten lava flowed near Neo-Babylon.

He created new behemoths, designed based on the parameters of the guardian dragons. They were dragon-like yet not dragon-like, but tamable and capable of reproduction. These behemoths would be implanted with the memories of the races that would coexist with Neo-Babylon. Naturally, this was also inspired by the dragon-taming techniques of Old Valyria.

Thus, the nascent civilization possessed powerful and loyal guardians. And the creators of the civilization smiled with joy.

'Aaaaa——'

That's fine.

Wu Chen raised an eyebrow slightly.

Just now, as he was retrieving the ancient Valyrian dragon-taming techniques from this nascent civilization, he suddenly sensed something unusual about the source of this knowledge.

Something is wrong.

Something is different from usual.

His gaze fell, landing precisely on a volcano that still lingered even in the reshaped land. And the location of this volcano perfectly matched that of the main peak of the fourteen volcanoes.

Something familiar surfaced in Wu Chen's senses. And that familiar scent was precisely...

"The taste of another world."

Something is wrong.

This world has night, which basically confirms that the world of A Song of Ice and Fire and the borderlands are connected. Therefore, they can be considered to be within the same large world, which means it shouldn't be the other world that Wu Chen experienced.

So……

Following that subtle anomaly, he unleashed his probing power, like tentacles. And an ancient secret, originally sealed deep within this land, was transformed into information that he could perceive.

This is……

"Atas Dragon Transformation Technique...?"

(End of this chapter)