Dragon Tribulation of All Realms

Chapter 330 The Gift of the Greatsword of Night

The candles were lit.

"I had a very long dream."

The candlelight cast interwoven shadows.

"A simple yet ancient city, with millions of unfamiliar books. Every bookshelf is filled with fresh and delicious knowledge, and their guardians cannot even bear my gaze."

Shadows seeped into the rocks and surged into the walls. They descended continuously from the tower.

"So I read those books and absorbed that knowledge. A vast knowledge system of an unfamiliar world was clearly presented in my eyes, and countless new inspirations and achievements appeared in the palm of my hand."

It seeps from the base of the tower and flows into every empty or narrow street in the city. And whenever it floods into a building, a candlelight is lit in a window.

"But that's not enough, far from enough—I want more knowledge, and I want to ensure that this knowledge is inexhaustible. And just then, a spring of knowledge that transcends other worlds has been carved out of this land. And I think that in the time to come, the more fresh knowledge that flows out of this spring will surely change the whole world."

Until the entire school city was shrouded in shadow, until flames blazed in every window. And this shadow was foolishness and ignorance, which set off the brilliant stars of the pursuit of knowledge.

"Therefore, I must guard this spring and make sure it never leaves my sight. Endless knowledge and secrets will flow into my hands as a result, no matter how much the world has to pay for it, or how much risk I have to take."

In the end, all the sparks drifted out of the windows, and all the stars converged at the highest point. The top of the tower, which had previously only had the glow of a single glass candle, now held enough light to form a human figure. And within that light, a beautiful sight naturally appeared.

“I had this dream, and I was immersed in it. And now…”

Hera Morrie reappears here. Her body is fair and smooth. She shows no embarrassment or discomfort, but simply reaches out and, while singing, constructs a shimmering veil of starlight, wrapping it over her reshaped body.

"Have you blocked that spring, Duster?"

Wu Chen thought he would turn his head away—he thought he would avoid looking at something improper. However, when something beautiful appeared before his eyes, he found himself neither nervous nor needing to look away.

"I have retrieved the Elder Scroll," he said calmly, his tone unchanged—and the scroll had indeed been thrown into his dream world, severed from this realm.

The projection door has been closed.

In the world of A Song of Ice and Fire, there will never be a new projection from Mondas again.

“So you really did it.” Hera examined her new silk gloves, adjusting the patterns and gold thread. “Congratulations, Dust. You have your own project and have produced tangible results. You are now eligible to graduate from the magic academy ahead of schedule.”

Do you have a graduation certificate?

"If you want, I can write one for you."

"So you're my mentor?"

“No.” Hera looked at him and gently shook her head. “I’m your classmate. Of course, if you wish, I can also be your senior.” In the academic field, they were already equals. Both were high-level wizards with their own research projects and achievements. They were even stronger than most archmages who had completed their legendary destiny.

“Senior Sister.” Wu Chen looked at the witch before him. Her beauty, intelligence, and ideals were all presented to him with exceptional clarity at this moment—he looked at her no longer with the elusive, misty quality she once possessed. Of course, she still held a sense of mystery in his eyes, but that unfathomable aspect was no longer everything about her.

She is within reach, within reach—no, she has already been caught up. But in the not-too-distant future, perhaps the gap between him and her won't widen too much.

very nice.

I cannot let my guard down just because I have won a victory.

"The issues in this world have been largely resolved. And after some time, I should be able to find a way back to the Mondas universe... What are your plans before then? We should be able to return to the Mondas world together."

They came together, so naturally they can go back together. Wu Chen plans to leave after completing his exploration of the new world, and he will definitely bring Hera back with him.

“Aren’t you planning to go back right away, Dust?” Hera looked at him, gently stroking her chin. “Or has your way of ‘going out’ changed?”

Indeed there is.

A forced journey without the aid of a door will link the timelines of different universes—the worlds on either side of the journey will break free from their relative stillness. In other words, the journey itself will also take time.

"I do have some things to do in this world." But Wu Chen no longer needed to, nor did he feel he should, be completely open with Hera. Because he no longer needed Hera's protection or support. He already had the ability and confidence to handle everything that came his way.

"I intend to reshape this world. I will work with my creations to repair the shattered continents and destroyed civilizations. After completing this project, I will probably have to deal with some experiments. So I will not be returning to the world of Mondas for some time."

"And you, Hera? What are your plans? What are your thoughts?"

“I do have some plans.” The witch nodded, looking towards the north of the land. “I’m very interested in that ‘Outer God of Night.’ When I was taking in those Night Kings, I discovered some secrets about them—this world is connected to a world called the Borderlands. And in that world, even an Outer God who can use his full power cannot control everything.”

“I plan to go there, to that land called the Borderlands, to investigate and conduct some experiments. Hmm, you don’t seem to have any intention of coming with me. Duster, it seems you know more about that world than I do.”

“I do know a little bit,” Wu Chen nodded. “That world is indeed full of adventures and risks. Hmm, leave me a token or something. If you haven’t returned by the time I’ve resolved things here, then I will go to that world.”

He said.

He saw a pleasant smile suddenly appear on Hera's lips.

The next moment, a deep blue greatsword, seemingly snatched from the King of Night, appeared in Hera's hand.

"Okay," she said.

"I happen to be thinking of giving you a sword."

(End of this chapter)