In Britain, the Noble Phantasm: Divine Key

"Ahem, how could that be? I am a virtuous and wise man." Merlin chuckled awkwardly. "I was just thinking that if Lily knew that you were her brother, she would be very happy."

Yanan rubbed his temples, feeling a headache coming on. Now that he knew about his past, the people he feared most were Lily and Morgan.

No, it's less about fear and more about confusion.

In his previous life, he was an only child. After transmigrating to this world, he spent sixteen years in the Land of Shadows. Apart from Scáthach and Cú Chulainn, he had virtually no other close relatives.

Now, two sisters who are related to him by blood have suddenly appeared, leaving him completely dumbfounded.

His reluctance to meet Morgan now stemmed from this concern.

He really didn't know how to deal with them.

“I will handle this myself.” After thinking for a moment, Yanan said to Merlin with a stern face, “You are not allowed to tell them my identity without my permission.”

Merlin nodded with a hint of regret.

"Well then, if there's nothing else, I'll take my leave now."

Merlin bowed slightly to Anahn once more, then turned to leave.

“Merlin.” Anan’s voice suddenly came from behind, “If you really want to understand humanity, then try to experience human emotions. Whether it’s love or hate, good or evil, if you only superficially simulate the emotions you need, then you will never be able to truly understand what kind of beings humanity is.”

Merlin paused slightly, turned around, and smiled:

"I will keep your words in mind."

After saying that, he opened the door and went out.

Yanan lay on the bed, eyes closed, seemingly talking to himself:

"Nidhogg, aren't you going to say anything to me?"

"..."

"Why is it so hard for me to call someone today?" He sighed. "Don't play dead. I know you're here. Don't force me to threaten you like I threatened that guy."

After a moment, a cold snort suddenly echoed in Anaen's mind.

"Hmph, I have nothing to say to you."

Chapter Thirty-Seven: Nidhogg's Tragedy

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Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Secret of Nidhogg

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Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Seal is Lifted

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Chapter Forty: The Black Dragon Body Awakens!

Yanan clenched his fist, feeling the surging power within him, and a look of intoxication appeared on his face.

"Is this... the power of the legendary Dragon of Despair?"

He summoned the demonic spear Gaeberg and gently squeezed it with his hand.

Click!

Gayerberg was instantly severed in two!

This spear was personally crafted by the Queen of the Land of Shadows, using the hardest bones from a sea monster.

For sixteen years, Yanan had sparred with Cú Chulainn countless times with this spear, yet it had never left a crack. Now, it had broken with just a gentle squeeze from Cú Chulainn!

"His strength alone is at least A-level." Anahn couldn't help but exclaim as he casually restored Gayeburg to its original state using runes.

The benefits that awakened Nidhogg's power brought him were immense.

In addition to a surge in various physical attributes, it is an all-round improvement.

He could clearly feel streams of pure magic flowing continuously from his heart, and with every gesture he made, he could unleash an immense amount of magic.

Now he can use his basic attack as a special move, just like Artoria.

From now on, he no longer needed to envy Lily's terrifying mana regeneration efficiency.

Furthermore, due to Nidhogg's characteristics, his magic possesses a very strong death attribute. If an enemy's vitality is not strong enough, they may die instantly if he touches them.

In other words, each of his attacks carries a certain degree of instant death potential.

This means that cannon fodder tactics are no longer effective against him.

"How about it? Can you feel the power of this body?" Nidhogg's voice echoed in his mind.

“It is indeed an incredibly powerful force.” Yanan nodded sincerely.

"Hmph, good to know." Nidhogg smugly chuckled twice. "What if I told you that you've only awakened half of your power?"

Yanan's eyes widened in surprise.

Such immense power, and it's only half?

“I told you, this scale contains one-tenth of my original power. You don’t really think that’s all there is, do you?” Nidhogg said, slightly displeased.

Such a... little bit?

Yanan gave a helpless, bitter laugh to himself. Maybe this is what it means to be a big shot.

“This body is now saturated, so I have temporarily sealed away the remaining half of its power. It will be released little by little in the future, so you don’t have to worry about not being able to withstand it,” Nidhogg said.

Yanan nodded, a playful smile suddenly appearing on his lips: "I never expected you to have such a delicate side, Nidhogg."

"Shut up!" Nidhogg said, embarrassed and indignantly. "I only wanted you to help me rescue my original body, that's why I'm helping you like this! Stop being so presumptuous, you uncivilized monkey!"

"Can you please stop using those words all the time? I have a name, you know. My name is Yanan."

"I don't care! You're just an uncivilized monkey!"

Yanan curled his lip. If it weren't for the fact that this guy had just helped him awaken, he would have definitely used Feather Dust to teach this guy a lesson.

His expression shifted slightly as he heard rapid, hurried footsteps outside the door.

In the past, he wouldn't have been able to achieve this level without the aid of runes, but the awakening of the Black Dragon Body greatly enhanced his five senses.

Now he can even predict his opponent's actions by observing their movements, which is known as "combat intuition".

[Battle Intuition] is not as comprehensive as Artoria's [Intuition], but in a way, it is similar to [Mind's Eye].

Perhaps the only difference is that one is achieved by virtue of excellent physical condition, while the other is honed through countless battles.

However, there is no doubt that both are extremely powerful combat support abilities.

Bang! The door was kicked open, and several familiar figures squeezed in.

Artoria, Kai, and Yurina.

"Teacher, are you alright?" Artoria asked anxiously. "There was a very strong magical fluctuation coming from this side just now. I was worried that you might be in danger."

"It's nothing, I was just experimenting with a magic trick," Yanan said with a smile.

"Is that really the case?" A hint of doubt appeared in Artoria's eyes. Her innate intuition told her that Anaen seemed to be hiding something.

“Lily, everyone has their own secrets. If you keep pestering them, it will only annoy them,” Yanan said with a smile. “That’s part of the wisdom of the Ideal King.”

The wisdom of the Ideal King... Artoria's eyes lit up slightly, and she nodded seriously: "I understand, teacher."

"See? I told you, the teacher is the one who pulled the sword out of the stone, how could anything happen to him?" Kai muttered, sitting down in the chair next to him.

"Ouch!"

The moment they made contact, the chair instantly turned to dust and vanished. Kai fell to the ground with a thud, letting out a cry of pain.

"My butt..." Kai grimaced and rubbed his butt, looking at the dust beneath him with a puzzled expression: "How did this chair get like this?"

Yanan coughed lightly and said, "This is what I just experimented with, just a little magic trick."

"So that's how it is..." Kai muttered, dusted himself off, and stood up.

A strange expression appeared on Yulina's face.

Unlike Artoria and Kai, she is a Death Apostle who is extremely sensitive to blood and life.

From the moment she stepped into this room, she felt the powerful and pure force of death permeating it.

The source of this power is her master, Anan.

Because she possessed the ability to absorb magical power, Yurina was absolutely certain that this was not the effect of magic.

The essence of this power has far surpassed ordinary magic, and is even approaching the level of [rules].

However, she did not say these words aloud, but remained silent, and her awe of Anan grew stronger in her heart.

Although the source of this power is unknown, there is no doubt that her master has become even more powerful.

......

Two days later, the townspeople of Tylerbil received exciting news from the servants of the Hector estate.

After many days of slumber, the new king has finally awakened!

At first, people were skeptical about the news, but it was only after the appearance of the great sage Merlin that the truth of the news was completely confirmed.

Meanwhile, the great sage also brought the new king's first decree.

"Knights who are still in Tyrell, please come to Hector Manor for a chat."

Let's try offering a bounty to see what happens.

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Chapter 41 Lanmarok