When the great Yggdrasil woke up from its two-thousand-year slumber, its branches tore the earth apart and spread, soon covering the sky. The bright spear of light ran through the world, split the clouds, and brought dawn to Midgard. The sap of the World Tree flowed out again and dripped on the earth. The earth immediately sprouted a variety of plants, forming a forest in an instant. The lush land was boundless. The Dawn Chapter.
That was how the people of Midgard described the scene of dawn a few years later. The literati used the most magnificent words to describe the event. But Hao Ren's notes were much simpler.
The mountains were covered with Blackie's tentacles. These tentacles waved and waved, and the sky was bright. Then the tentacles became the steppe of Middle Earth and the black forest on the border.
The members of the Steam Assembly and the leaders of the various fields of Twilight Capital stood on the steel platform, stunned as the whole world turned upside down before their eyes. What happened outside the Twilight Shroud was completely beyond their understanding of the world. In fact, except for a small number of the most traditional and unpopular scholars, most people in the city had never imagined what the scene at the end of the long night would look like. In the popular education that they had received, "the end of the long night" had always been a vague concept. The description was nothing more than dry words such as the scattering of chaos, the illumination of light, and the resurrection of all things. But how could the people who had lived under the energy canopy for generations understand what those words meant? What was light shining? What was recovery? What was the forest? What was the steppe? Who knew?
It was not until now that everything unfolded in front of everyone's eyes that the people of Twilight Capital suddenly realized that this was what the dawn looked like.
"The long night is over … The long night is over …"
Finally, there were sparse voices on the platform. Some high-ranking members of parliament and scholars recovered from their stupor. Whispers gradually converged into a buzz of discussion, mixed with the extremely excited cheers of a few people. Even the dignified president of the Steam Assembly was not in the mood to maintain order at this moment. Soon, the cheers spread from the steel platform to further away.
All the residents living in the upper city began to cheer.
But the cheers of humans still could not completely overshadow the roar of the rebirth of the world. The earth-shaking changes outside the Twilight Shroud were still going on. Under the stimulation and transformation of the lifeblood, lush vegetation emerged from the ground like a fast-forward movie. Even the sound of trees growing was deafening. The shape of the earth was also reshaping. Yggdrasil moved his tentacles, repairing the ground that had become fragile and unstable in the magic explosion, filling holes, healing cracks, and creating new valleys and plains. The sweet spring water was also purified and discharged to the surface. On the newly clean land, the groundwater extracted by the World Tree was converging into a meandering river. Some tentacles were reaching into the sky, adjusting the atmosphere to prepare for the first rain of the new world.
This was the real role of the First Born: maintaining the ecological environment on the earth. Even though they possessed unprecedented strength and terrifying forms, their ferocious tentacles were never born to kill.
The magnificent scene happening outside the city was so amazing that all the residents of Twilight Capital did not notice one thing: the pale yellow energy barrier that had shrouded the city for thousands of years had disappeared unknowingly. What shone on their faces was the natural light that they had not seen for as long as two thousand years.
On the outer edge of Twilight Capital, Borcen, the manager of the steam locomotive, was standing on his beloved giant locomotive. He was the first to feel a breeze blowing on his face. This breeze was something he had never experienced in his life. There was no smoke, no pungent smell of engine oil, only an indescribable fragrance of plants and earth. Borcen sniffed hard, and his big red nose trembled in the breeze. He looked up at the sky and saw that the clouds had parted, and the sun was shining. The Twilight Shroud had completely disappeared.
"My ancestors …"
When the remodeling of Midgard was proceeding rapidly, Hao Ren saw some vague black spots suddenly appeared in the direction of the Bifröst.
The black dots flew in the air, getting closer and closer against the backdrop of the sky, like the angels of God who had descended upon the earth in the light of dawn. When the black dots flew close enough, he could see clearly what they were: they were all kinds of dragons flying in formation!
"Dragon! The dragon is coming! "Someone on the platform exclaimed." The descendants of Nidhogg are coming! "
No one knew which impulsive and timid guy made this shout, but it suddenly triggered the deepest horror legend in the hearts of the people of Twilight Capital.
The riot was about to break out. But just when Hao Ren was about to stand up and explain the situation, a rather penetrating female voice came from not far away. "Calm down! Take that guy who is yelling and screaming out of here! "
It turned out that it was Lavinia, the chairwoman of the Steam Assembly, who had spoken. Her voice silenced everyone on the platform.
"Those are our people, the subordinates of Galazur that I mentioned before," Hao Ren took this opportunity to explain to Lavinia. He had said before that a group of dragons would come to help, but he did not expect that Galazur would fly directly with the dragon formation. What was worse was that there were a lot of dragons in this group — at least half of them were black dragons!
Galazur was the head of the five-color dragons and the ruler of the golden dragons. She had more than just the golden dragons under her command.
The mighty dragon formation flew from the sky. With the blessing of the mysterious dragon magic, their flying speed was much faster than it looked. Almost in a flash, the flying army arrived above Twilight Capital. The golden dragon at the front led a few dragons that looked like leaders. They hovered and slowly descended. Hao Ren heard Galazur's loud voice in the sky.
"Make way! Make way! Those who slow down, don't go forward! Those on the side, move aside and give me a parking space. Those little guys at the back can find a place to hang themselves. The towers here are very strong! I'm fine! "
Hao Ren could understand what the dragon queen was yelling with the translation plug-in on. But the ordinary people on the ground did not understand the dragon language. They could only hear the roar of the golden dragon as it descended. Even without the Menace of the Dragon, they were frightened. Anyway, Hao Ren saw the faces of several high-ranking members of the Steam Assembly trembling so hard that the wrinkles on their faces were almost flattened.
The councilors, who had been watching the entire time, turned pale as they watched the dragons line up and land on the edge of the steel platform. Some of them landed in the wrong position and even took small steps to make room for the other dragons, while the smaller dragons flew over and hung in a few rows on the towers around the platform under the command of the golden dragon …
"You can start the next project." Hao Ren's eyebrows twitched a few times as he watched a small green dragon curiously gnawing on two steel bars on the tower. Finally, he turned to the high-ranking members of the Steam Assembly. "According to the previously agreed transfer plan, you will evacuate the people, the Twilight Guards will move the supplies, and these dragons will help you remove the big boiler."
After the members of the Steam Assembly left, Galazur, who had turned into her human form, strode up to Hao Ren. Behind her was a beautiful girl with blue hair and eyes, wearing a lake blue dress, and tiny scales on her cheeks.
"How is it? My helpers." The dragon queen laughed heartily and patted Hao Ren on the shoulder.
The blue-haired girl behind her smiled shyly at Hao Ren, bowed slightly, but did not speak.
The dragon queen introduced, "Oh, this is my mentor in charge of teaching the young dragons, Shirley. She is here to help keep things in order."
Vivian frowned as she looked at the dragons on the steel platform. "We thought you were going to let them come in human form. With so many dragons flying in from the sky, I'm afraid there will be a commotion in the city."
Galazur shrugged helplessly. "Can't help it. They are all young dragons. Not many of them can use the transfiguration skill."
Hao Ren was stunned. "Young dragons? You got a group of young dragons to help? "
Galazur looked back at the group of noisy young dragons hanging on the tower. "They came here to carry bricks for two days, and they will get ten points for the final exam when they go back. These little bastards don't even ask where they are going. Where else can I find such good labor?"
Hao Ren was speechless.
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