Reborn as Jon Snow with God System

Chapter 42: chapter 41: Timeskip 3 years



### **The Rise of Winter's Haven: A Realm of Progress and Power**

It was the year 293 AC, and three years had passed since I, Jon Snow, established Winter's Haven in the lands beyond the Wall. The frosty wilderness that had once been a place of despair, ruled by harsh winters and danger, had transformed under my leadership into a beacon of hope, progress, and unparalleled advancement.

My first year had been solely dedicated to the foundations. With the vast repository of knowledge available to me from the **Library of Knowledge**, I implemented systems and solutions that were centuries ahead of anything Westeros had ever seen. The **modern drainage system** was among my earliest achievements, ensuring clean water and effective sanitation for my people. I introduced **hydroelectric power plants**, harnessing the strength of the rivers to generate electricity, which powered the **batteries** and **lightbulbs** that lit up the nights of Winter's Haven.

The Free Folk, with their raw strength and determination, became the lifeblood of this progress. Their hands built **modern apartments**, towering fifteen stories high, which provided warmth and security. Twenty such complexes now dotted Winter's Haven, accommodating families who once lived in meager shelters.

Even medicine had taken a leap forward; I introduced **antibiotics**, curing infections that would have once claimed lives. These advancements established a standard of living that rivaled even King's Landing or Oldtown. Yet, my ambitions extended beyond comfort—I aimed for survival and superiority.

---

The Quest for Iron**

While our progress was remarkable, we faced one glaring challenge: weapons and armor. In these lands, where the dead roamed and danger lurked in every shadow, the need for steel was paramount. Iron was scarce beyond the Wall, and the Free Folk fought with whatever scraps they could scavenge. This needed to change.

Using the tamplate of ishigami senku from Dr stone, and the infinite guidance of the **Library of Knowledge**, I designed a **metal detector**—a device capable of locating iron deposits deep within the earth. img

Creating five such devices, I sent my shadow clones on a mission to scour the lands. After weeks of searching, one clone reported success: a mountain rich with iron ore, located ninety kilometers from Winter's Haven.

Without hesitation, I mobilized **1,000 Free Folk** to establish a mining operation at the mountain. I demonstrated the techniques and built the tools needed to extract the ore efficiently. It was laborious work, but their resilience and commitment turned the mountain into a fountain of wealth. By the end of three years, **thousands of tons of iron ore** had been mined, and the mountain still promised more.

---

### **Forging Beyond Valyrian Steel**

My ambitions didn't stop at ordinary steel. I desired a metal that could surpass even **Valyrian steel**—a magical alloy forged with fire, magic, and often, human sacrifice. Valyrian steel was one of the few materials capable of slaying the dead, and I dreamed of equipping every man and woman with weapons of this caliber.

Thankfully, sacrifices were unnecessary. My power and resources allowed me to bypass such grim rituals. My **dragon**, a three-headed behemoth named Ghidorah, had grown tremendously in size over the years, standing over **100 meters tall**. With his immense firepower and my command of ancient spells, we could replicate and even enhance the properties of Valyrian steel.

---

### **The Ritual: Crafting the Magical Alloy**

On a cold, open plain, I prepared to test my methods. I placed **one ton of iron** before me, ready to imbue it with magic and fire. The ritual was based on spells I had modified, drawing from ancient texts and my own innovations. Ghidorah, whose three heads brimmed with magical energy, was my source of fire.

As I began chanting, ancient glyphs illuminated the snowy ground around the iron. Ghidorah roared in synchronization, and a torrent of intense **dragon fire** enveloped the iron. The metal liquefied under the blistering heat. My chants grew louder, channeling the magic coursing through me.

For five minutes, the firestorm raged, and when I commanded Ghidorah to stop, the liquid iron glowed fiercely. I summoned his icy breath to cool the molten metal, and within minutes, the transformation was complete.

The result was astonishing. The hardened metal glimmered with an otherworldly sheen, its structure pulsating faint traces of magic. Testing its properties revealed that it was far superior to Valyrian steel—lighter, stronger, and just as lethal against the dead.

---

### **Weapons for All**

This new alloy was a breakthrough that could change the fate of Winter's Haven. With it, I could arm every warrior in the kingdom with swords, spears, and armor capable of withstanding the most formidable threats. Plans were laid to establish forges, where the mined iron would be processed and turned into this magical steel.

Simultaneously, I devised a secondary plan. While iron mining and steel forging progressed, we began gathering **dragonglass** from a deposit 400 kilometers away. These volcanic crystals, deadly to the dead, would serve as an immediate solution for crafting arrows, knives, and small weapons for those still awaiting Valyrian steel arms.

---

### **The Age of Communication**

To ensure seamless coordination across the kingdom and the mining sites, I developed a **radio communication network**. A **massive radio tower**, perched atop one of the tallest mountains. Img

Allowed me to send and receive messages across vast distances. This technology, unheard of in Westeros, made Winter's Haven a hub of strategic advantage.

Communication between the city, the mines, and the dragonglass harvesting teams became instantaneous, significantly boosting efficiency. My people, who once relied on rudimentary methods of survival, were now equipped with the tools of modernity.

---

Winter's Haven stood as a city of unparalleled advancement. Its **modern apartments**, powered by electricity, provided warmth and shelter to over 100,000 Free Folk. Clean water flowed through a modern drainage system, streets were lit by electric lights, and medicine saved countless lives.

to build apartments I didn't use iron instead I used my earth style jutsus and sealing techniques to empower the apartment structure.

As for me, I had become the heart of this transformation. The power I wielded—magic, knowledge, and leadership—made me a force to be reckoned with. Even the **Night King** would struggle against the might of Winter's Haven, a city fortified with steel, magic, and the loyalty of its people.

---


Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.