Year : 9th moon of 286AC I summoned all the active clones I had made, excluding the one I left in Winterfell.
100 clones are not enough.
I concentrated and pushed to the maximum the chakra capacity of the clones I was going to create.
Then, with a grunt, I summoned 1,000 wood clones.
A thousand wood clones sprouted from my body, then transformed into my appearance.
Then I announced to them, “Listen up.” “You all know what to do.
You knew what I have envisioned.
This is first city we are going to build.
This will be our capital.
So, here is the plan: I will use the Yamanaka clan’s mind communication technique to ensure our actions are synchronized.
You’ll be divided into 220 groups, and each group will have 5 members.
We will create a circle with a diameter of 10,000 meters from the center.
314.16 square kilometer It will be large enough to fit five King’s Landings inside.
Now, move!!!!
Swish, swish, swoosh!
All my clones organized themselves into correct positions.
Then I activated the Yamanaka clan’s mind communication to link everyone, so we could communicate freely.
First, all of us get into Sage Mode!
Zooooooooshhh!
Suddenly, a strong suction was felt—the natural energy present in the surroundings was greedily absorbed by the clones.
Then i begin to fly unto the sky.
There!, I will absurb natural energy To not compete with the clones.
White Marks began creeping across our bodies until it reached our faces.
After 30 minutes, every clone was full of natural energy.
Our breath are icy meaning the natural energy we absorb are mostly ice attribute.
1100 clones, standing full of sage energy, caused the air to begin distorting.
Having this many sages in one place really affected the environment.
Then I gave the signal.
“Start!” 220 clones made hand signs.
It’s not necessary to do hand signs, but it helps with timing and concentration for the clones.
Then, Sage Art: Great stone Wall no Jutsu!
220 clones shouted in unison as chakra poured down to the ground.
The earth rumbled; the land shook as if the world itself was ending.
A giant wall emerged, towering 100 meters high, ( Same height of a 32floor building) and its 10 meters thick, causing an earthquake that no northerner and free folk had ever felt before.
The lords of castle’s “Last hearth, Karhold, Horn wood to Castle Cerwin” panic for thier homes when they felt the tremor.
Walls shook, lamps fell, dogs barked, horses neighed in fright, children cried for their mothers, and fathers ran to cover their families from anything that might fall on them.
The wildling clans erupted into chaos.
Mountains shuddered, sending avalanches tumbling into the valleys.
Trees snapped like twigs, and the ground fissured open, swallowing entire camps in jagged scars of soil and stone.
Wildlings, caught off guard, abandoned their fires and furs, fear gripping their faces.
Women and children cried out as their tents shook, while fierce warriors shouted and rallied, desperately trying to organize everyone.
The tremor lasted for a minute.
—- The 220 clones had spent almost all their chakra on that technique, and most of them were now dissipating.
It was not just an ordinary stone wall—it was a highly compacted, so dense that no air pockets in it.
This is crucial because next were going to heat it and airpockets might cause bursting of some parts.
Tremendous sage energy poured into creating the walls, making the land violently shift and be dragged away from the surroundings.
Some nearby mountains lost chunks of themselves, as if a giant mouth had taken a bite out of them.
Then, another 220 clones stepped forward Sage Art Fire Roar Technique.
A fan-shaped roar of fire, burst from the mouths of the clones, heating the wall until it turned scarlet red, then started to melt, the wall was stabilized by another 220 clones pouring their chakra into it, while simultaneously shaping the wall.
The intense heat caused the ice within 5 kilometers to start melting Then i Swope down in the very middle of the newly built wall.
With a deep breath.
I force outward my chakra slamming into the hot walls, Chakra drilling on its center forming seals.
Such tremendous effort that my eyes, mouth, ears and nose started to drip blood.
Sage body is tought but damages sustained by overexertion of chakta pathways still a tall order to just brush off.
After seals have been placed on walls, I given again another signal.
220 clones shouted, “Sage Art: Great Water Downpour!” Water condensed from the surroundings and poured onto the wall, cooling it rapidly.
Steam rose into the sky, so thick that even the night watchmen a thousand kilometers away could see it.
The white steam clashed with the cold air, in the sky, creating dark clouds and lightning storms.
Rumble, rumble…
—— Night Watchmen’s POV I was on sentry duty at the top of the wall.
If its cold down there in ground.
The cold up here on top is worse— wind never stops blowing.
My buddy and I have been stationed here in the wall for over 8 years, so we’re close.
I just returned from a patrol two nights ago.
I should still have three days off, but the old man officer ordered me to go up here and be a dayman on duty.
My buddy laughs at my ramblings then drinks from a sheep’s skin.
He pass it to me and said- “Drink!
It helps,” .
I took it and take a sip—bitter, but you learn to like it or you’ll freeze.
Suddenly, the ground begins to shake violently.
My buddy runs to me, jumps, and slams me down.
A huge chunk of ice falls from the battlements where I stood.
He shouts—”An earthquake!
Aaaahhhh!
Its the strongest we’ve felt in years .After a minute, it stops.
Ice chunks rain down, but luckily, the elevator isn’t damaged.
On the horizon, tens of thousands of birds flew west, like they are fleeing from something.
Their cries are haunting—like the prelude to a disaster.
What’s happening?
I ask then muttered prayers, feeling uneasy.
My buddy curses, “Seven hells!
What’s that?” He points northward.
I stop muttering and reply, “I don’t know, but— Thaaaaa.
.
.That’s Im so shocked to finish what’s im going to say.
” White dust covers the region ahead.
It looks farther than the Fist of the First Men.
Where is that?
Whats in that place??
Lightning flashes above the dust cloud.
We exchange looks, run to the elevator, and ring the bell to descend.
The operator, dazed from the quake, quickly engages the mechanism, and we descend.
Once below, we rush to report to the Nightwatch commander.
That day Raven’s flew to every direction —– Winterfell.
Clones POV It’s been 3 months now since the original Jon Snow went north.
At that time, I healed my aunt Catelyn.
Just 3 days after she gave birth, her body had already recovered.
She looked like she had never given birth at all.
Servants whispered that the Lady of Winterfell was touched by the gods,and her daughter Sansa Stark was blessed.
Because of that, she became more devout to the Seven,and tried to ask my Uncle Ned Stark to build a sept in honor of the gods.
My uncle agreed, much to the dismay of the people.
The North prays to the Old Gods, not the Seven.
But their liege lord had already spoken,and Eddard Stark honored his word.
So, a sept was built in one of the abandoned towers in Winterfell.
I was just having lunch with the Stark family when suddenly, I felt it.
A huge amount of chakra to the north.
With a thought, I channeled chakra from my feet to the base of the castleand reinforced it.
Then the shaking came.
Ned Stark suddenly stood up, grabbed Robb and Catelyn, and pushed them under the table.
He then ran outside the hall to find baby Sansa.
Ned shouted, “Stay here and don’t move!
I’ll go to Sansa.” Catelyn wanted to protest and go after him,but Robb hugged her tight, clearly terrified.
She looked at me, then, pulled me down under the table,and said, “Stay here with us, Jon!” Our relationship has improved a lot since the day the real me called her mother and especially when Sansa was born.
She no longer stared at me with contempt.
———- Jon Snow POV It’s beautiful!
The obsidian wall stretches majestically for 100 meters.
Its surface is flawlessly smooth, reflecting light like a mirror, with deep, glassy black.
The wall’s edges are sharp yet refined, giving it an almost sculptural quality.
Subtle veins of iridescent sheen run through the obsidian, shimmering with hints of dark purple and emerald when caught in the light.
If the sun or moonlight hits it, the wall radiates an otherworldly glow, casting faint, mesmerizing reflection to anyone who sees it.
The runes embedded within give the wall its incredible strength and hypnotic beauty, making it a true masterpiece.
(By melting rock and then cooling it rapidly, you get obsidian.) After all that work, I needed three hours of rest to recover.
I smiled contentedly.
Such a great achievement— a culmination of years of my study and planning.
Hahaha.
I can feel it now.
Yes!
Chakra in the air.
The runes I embedded serve multiple purposes: First, a barrier that locks heat inside while allowing sunlight to pass through.
Second, it converts natural energy from outside the walls into chakra, then releases it internally.
I smiled at that— not only can ninjas recover chakra through resting, but now they can also absorb it from the environment.
Over time, the chakra inside will become more abundant.
The third effect is detection— anything, big or small, living or not, passing over the wall will be detected.
The fourth is for strengthening the wall itself.
The wall has three entrances: #The first on the east, facing the mountains.
#The second on the west, just a few meters from the river.
#The third on the south, which will serve as the main entrance.
{ Next creating the city}