Dragon Tribulation of All Realms

Chapter 309 Rablinsian

The sun still shone in the sky, its warm rays still streaming down from the heavens. As an external deity, the fiery god would not easily perish in the mortal world, yet when Wu Chen arrived in Braavos, he sensed a distinct and definite weakness emanating from that sun.

He was banished.

As an external deity, the evil sun god's avatar, anchor, and vessel left in the world of A Song of Ice and Fire had already been forcibly destroyed by external forces. The sun's remains that fell into the ruins of Braavos were proof of His failure, and when Witch Dust reached the edge of this molten city, the remnant of this deity was still burning.

He died.

Traces remained on His remains, unmistakably the bites of a dragon—the battle between the deity and the Dragon King had ended long ago, at a point in time that Wu Chen had not observed. And the death of a deity, a vessel of divine power, naturally required countless living beings to be buried with him.

The Dragon King won this round.

However, the victorious Dragon King's whereabouts remain unknown—even now, Wu Chen can still sense the situation in Westeros and New Valyria. He knows the Wall still stands, and that King's Landing and New Babylon have not fallen. The Dragon King who won the War of the Gods is still on this continent called Essos. Perhaps his expedition has not yet ended.

'Aaaaa…' Tiamat let out a soft cry as she looked at the dead sun that had crashed into the city center, turning Braavos into a molten wasteland. A feeling of compassion welled up in the Earth Mother's heart, but she still brought Wuchen specific information about the vessel containing the divine remains.

The intensity was not as high as Wu Chen had expected.

The Red God named Rahlo, the King of Light, and the vessel for the power of the Sun God of Evil, possessed an energy level in his lifetime that was only slightly stronger than that of a high-level wizard. He was considered a legend, but he did not necessarily possess legendary skills, because his sheer size was enough for him to reign supreme as a deity in this world.

It's understandable that he couldn't defeat a powerful ancient dragon. If it were Wu Chen himself, he might have been able to win. However, there's one thing that's slightly unclear...

"Why leave the spoils of war unattended... at least they could be kept as collectibles?"

The fallen sun still emitted a faint light. It was a dead corpse, and had lingered in these ruins for quite some time. However, even in a mutually destructive outcome, the ultimate victor shouldn't have so carelessly tossed this scorching, enormous sphere onto the ground.

It is at least a considerable energy source, a treasure trove that can be explored in depth. If Wu Chen were standing here, he would definitely recover the corpse of this defeated person and make good use of it.

"Is he in such a hurry because he has no other way to salvage the wreckage?"

Wu Chen reached out his hand towards the fallen sun amidst the ruins. He didn't know what had happened in the past, so he chose to share the perspective of the dead. And the next moment, a high-level shape-shifting spell was successfully cast.

'Bang—' His body suddenly disintegrated into a mass of silver molten lava.

The molten silver sprayed out, traversing a vast distance in an extremely short time, until it collided with the tiny, dead star. The intense heat continuously evaporated the silvery substance, but it didn't have a decisive effect. Before long, however, molten silver gradually formed on the remnants of the sun!

More and more, brighter and brighter.

Silver molten lava flowed everywhere, quickly penetrating every part of the divine power vessel's internal structure. Even though most of its functional units had been destroyed in the previous battle, the memories the corpse possessed before its death were clearly presented to the Mergerer's observation and insight.

He saw it.

He saw a mighty dragon leading tens of thousands of winged soldiers across the ocean, and saw city after city bowing before the Dragon King's boundless power. He saw an invitation, a battle. The Dragon King, accompanied only by a personal guard, allowed this ancient deity to choose his own battlefield. And in the end, two equally blazing forces clashed in the skies above Braavos.

Clash, confrontation. One unique tactic after another was employed. The dragon from afar, ultimately wounded itself, managed to shoot down the miniature sun—the final result of this battle could barely be considered a draw. However, in the instant the battle ended, the outcome was decided, the victorious Dragon King abruptly turned its head, looking towards the distant east! It was influenced by something—it flew eastward with an eager yet seemingly hesitant flight. The dying sun was thus left behind by the victorious Dragon King. And in the instant the King of Light's consciousness faded, He saw the same abandoned guard dragon, and suddenly descended into chaos and madness.

So much for the memories.

Wu Chen rubbed his head, his eyes gleaming with the light of the sun—he had devoured Rahlo's remains and recovered all the residual power within the corpse. This granted him a small boost, allowing him to complete a combat technique he had long studied.

His fingers suddenly transformed into flames. The research project on physical elementalization had made significant progress—he had long been capable of such a feat, but lacked the means to fully, or even exceed, his combat power in this form. But now…

Within the palm that had transformed into flames, a glimmer of fusion nuclear fire quietly emerged.

It's barely usable.

It cannot be considered a definitive solution.

This approach could be incorporated into the Wrecking Ball upgrade project, which might yield some surprising results.

but……

"Merusin, turn back into human form." He suddenly turned his head and said to Merusin, who was still in dragon form.

“Yes, my lord—” The dragon maiden’s form then transformed.

She froze.

Suddenly, a wild light flashed in her eyes—a subtle, almost imperceptible tremor, captured by the spellcaster based on the connection between her and Wu Chen. The next moment, Wu Chen appeared before her, raising his palm and forcefully pressing it down on her head!

'Bam—! '

Her body was forcibly transformed.

In an instant, her half-transformed dragon body was forcibly restored, turning her into a human form. The subtle, invisible tremor was also successfully analyzed by Wu Chen, who pinpointed its source!

It's the East!
That direction aligns perfectly with Wu Chen's second sensing point!
The Valyrian Dragon Aspects must have been moved by this tremor at the moment of victory. And it was only in R'hllor's memories that he witnessed the trading cities that had successfully subjugated Valyria perished under the uncontrolled attacks of the dragonkin!
What is this? The Mad Dragon's Lock?

Or……

Wu Chen's gaze turned towards the Far East. His mastery of legendary magic subtly activated, and a colossal, labyrinthine city, incongruous with its surroundings, came into view.

That is……

Rabbi Linsian!?

(End of this chapter)