Pov of a Common man from Greymar a city state near the Tower of Babel
In the past thousand years, the world has transformed in ways our ancestors could scarcely have imagined.
I'm just a common man, living in the small bustling town of Greymar, but even here, the influence of the Tower of Babel and the Kingdom of Lanka is undeniable.
When the Tower of Babel first appeared, it was an enigma, a looming presence that defied understanding.
But as the years passed, it became a symbol of possibility.
The dungeon within the tower revolutionized our world.
Before it, dreams of power and grandeur were just that—dreams for ninety percent of the dreamers.
Only the privileged or the exceptionally gifted could hope to achieve greatness.
But the dungeon changed all that. It became a place where ordinary people like me could aspire to achieve extraordinary things.
I remember my grandfather's tales of a time when becoming stronger was a near-impossible task.
People trained for years with little to show for it.
But now, the dungeon offers a simpler path to strength.
Many have entered its depths, seeking to unlock their potential.
Some return with newfound abilities, others with treasures that can change their fortunes.
It's as if the dungeon itself is a forge, tempering the dreams of those who dare to enter into reality.
The Kingdom of Lanka, once a distant and mysterious land, has risen to unparalleled prominence.
Their army of Majins , mastery of magic and technology has turned them into an absolute powerhouse.
The magic appliances they export have transformed our daily lives.
In Greymar, we have magic lanterns that illuminate our homes without the need for oil.
We have enchanted stoves that cook our meals perfectly every time, and water purifiers that ensure we always have clean water to drink.
Lanka's influence extends beyond mere convenience.
Their advancements in magic have made it possible for common folk to access healing treatments and protective charms that were once the domain of the elite.
Diseases that plagued our ancestors are now curable with a simple visit to a local healer, armed with Lankian magic.
The world feels smaller now, more connected.
Trade routes flourish, and knowledge spreads faster than ever.
The dreams of our forefathers are our everyday reality.
My neighbors talk about sending their children to Lanka to study magic, in its prestigious academy.
Even the smallest villages are touched by this new era of prosperity and possibility.
But it's not just about the magic or the appliances.
The Tower and the Kingdom of Lanka have given us common folk something far more valuable: hope.
Hope that no matter where you start in life, there's a chance to rise above it.
Hope that with enough determination and courage, the dungeon's trials can be overcome.
Hope that the future holds endless possibilities.
As I walk through the streets of Greymar, I see children playing with enchanted toys, shopkeepers using magical scales, and farmers employing enchanted tools to tend their fields.
I see a world that has embraced change, a world where dreams are no longer confined to the realm of fantasy but are tangible, attainable goals.
The Tower of Babel and the Kingdom of Lanka reshaped our world, and as a common man, I am grateful to be living in such extraordinary times.
The future is bright, and it's filled with promise for those willing to reach out and grasp it.
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In the annals of history, the Kingdom of Lanka's rise to prominence began with a dark and decisive act—the annihilation of the entire demon race a thousand years ago.
The aftermath of that event left a power vacuum, one that Lanka swiftly filled under the leadership of their immortal queen, the Mother of All Asura.
A figure of Religious reverence to many Ouitside and within the Kingdom.
There is even a Guild of adventurers that utilise holy magic fueled by Her.
Despite this violent past, the queen has since maintained a reputation of peace and benevolence in the eyes of the common man.
The Asura Kingdom, formidable and feared, has only launched one significant attack in the last millennium.
Almost four hundred years ago, they devastated a small kingdom on their borders.
The reasons were unclear and the fight broke out overnight with no prior warnings.
Yet, apart from these instances of aggression, the queen's rule has been largely peaceful, guiding her kingdom towards prosperity and innovation.
With the advent of the Tower of Babel, Lanka led the charge to standardize dungeon entry permits, making the tower's resources accessible to all.
Initially, the seven kingdoms, each boasting a hero chosen from their lands, monopolized the dungeon's treasures and opportunities.
However, a single, unambiguous threat from the immortal queen forced them to relent.
They bowed to her will, agreeing to make the dungeon's resources available for the common man.
In Greymar, the benefits of these changes are evident.
Our lives are easier, filled with conveniences my ancestors could only dream of.
The once arduous path to power and prosperity is now accessible to anyone willing to enter the dungeon and face its trials.
Ordinary people like me can venture into its depths, seeking strength and fortune.
Many return transformed, bearing not just riches but new abilities and a sense of purpose.
It has democratized power, offering a chance for greatness to all, regardless of their birth or station.
The immortal queen's vision reshaped our world, fostering an era of unprecedented opportunity and advancements.
Lanka's influence is everywhere, from the magic appliances in our homes to the new heroes emerging from the dungeon's depths.
Our world is brighter, more connected, and filled with the promise of a better future.
As I watch the sun set over Greymar, I can't help but feel a sense of hope.
I just hoped that the something doesn't hopent to the queen that might reverse this process as despite the benefits of the era the ruling class of many kingdom still felt animosity towards the queen for trampeling into their domains snd imposing her beliefs on them.
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Stones? 😅