Humans Are in Britain, the Noble Phantasm God's Key

People in Britain, the God's Key to the Noble Phantasm Author: Milky Coffee

This is the burial ground where the Age of Gods ended, this is the cradle of the beginning of humanism, this is... Britain

In order to save Britain's doomed destiny, Anann, carrying the God's Key, embarked on the road of being a hero

"I'm going to launch an awesome attack next, let me see, who's going to be the lucky one?"

Looking at the shivering gods in front of him, Yanan raised the blazing fire in his hand, with a harmless smile on his face.

Chapter 1 The Vicious Dog That Blocks the Way

"Is it really okay to do this?"

"Ah, don't look so distressed. Black and white, rising and falling, just like the rising and setting of the sun, this is the most essential law of the world... Don't you think so? "

"I just... forget it, I get it."

……

……

"Failed."

"...Haha, I didn't expect a great sage like me to make mistakes sometimes. Oh my, the essence of the world is not that simple."

"...What about this child?"

"What to do? As you can see, there is no breathing, no heartbeat, and the blood is solidified in the blood vessels like a stone. There is no doubt about it—death. He doesn't belong here anymore."

……

……

In the cold and dead silence, without a trace of light in sight, in the dark world where even time has stopped flowing, the strange Bianhua flowers are connected together, covering the vast and boundless black soil plain.

A mature woman in a tight purple dress, looking at the swaddling baby in front of her with wine-red eyes that are as seductive as flowers from the other shore—to be precise, the baby lying in the baby sleeping peacefully in the swaddling baby, with rare doubts appearing in her wise eyes color.

"Why do children of the living appear in the world of the dead?"

She lowered her body and carefully poked the baby's cheek as if touching the most precious diamond in the world.

"Hmm... I don't know what's going on, but—"

A smile appeared on the delicate face like a fairy, like a frozen glacier once melting, revealing a gentle and gentle.

"From today onwards, you are my child. My name is Scathach, and your name should be Yanain."

"I will teach you until you are a mighty warrior, until—"

"You can kill me."

16 years later.

The black-haired boy was lying in the sea of ​​flowers on the other side, with his hands behind his head, his legs crossed in a shapeless manner, and he was chewing on a root, staring at the dark and gloomy sky.

Due to the lack of exposure to the sun, his skin looked sickly pale, but on the contrary, his eyes were as dark as the sky, and the fragmentary flocs were like carefully carved gems.

There is no doubt that this is a boy with black hair and black eyes.

——This is very rare. Whether it is Celts or Britons, there are not a few people who have one of these characteristics, but they can have both. Even the Queen of the Kingdom of Shadows who has the wisdom of the magic mirror has only seen him one.

"It's still as boring as ever. I thought I could have some fun."

This is obvious, this is the world of the dead, no matter where it is, death is a serious matter.

and so……

"time to go."

He propped himself up, patted the dirt on his body, picked up a Bana flower, and walked towards the exit of the death realm.

call out!

A red long spear was stuck on the ground in front of him, and the undissipated magic power lingered on it like a streamer, which seemed to be a warning.

"Well……"

He stopped, tilted his head, and looked at the blue-haired young man walking from a distance.

"Where do you want to go? Yanain?" The young man made a casual move, and the red spear flew back into his hand, and he carried it carelessly on his shoulder, with a frivolous smile on his handsome face, "Today's training You don't seem to be done yet."

"Ah, Cu Chulainn..." Yanain had a headache on his face.

The Cu Chulainn in front of him was not the real Son of Light. The real one had long since died in the second Musni Plain Massacre, under his own Geis.

Only after that, he was called back to the Kingdom of Shadows by his master.

Although he is the son of God, he cannot break through the shackles of the undead and leave this world of death.

"Shouldn't you still be sleeping?"

"A real bulldog, even in a deep sleep state, can respond to the surrounding situation in a timely manner. Although I look like this, don't underestimate me." Ireland's Son of Light said.

Anain sighed.

This is a rare opportunity. Scathach went out to capture those wandering undead. The big dog guarding the gate was resting, and the gate to escape from death was opening to him unsuspectingly like a girl with her clothes off.

But he still underestimated Cu Chulainn's vigilance, and was spotted as soon as he approached.

Although it is the body of the undead, this Culin's bulldog is no less inferior than before. It is better to say that under the guidance of Scathach, there is a tendency to make great progress.

He looked behind Cu Chulainn, where was the gate to leave the realm of death.

"Go back, Yanaen, although you picked a good time, but sorry, this way doesn't work."

A wicked smile appeared on Cu Chulainn's face.

Being shackled in this world of the dead, he lost the chance to return to that world, so training Scathach's adopted son became one of his few hobbies.

Moreover, Yanain's progress can be described as rapid, and every time he fights against him will bring different surprises, and only at that time, the blood belonging to the warrior will re-boil in the blood vessels, bringing the coldness of this cold body. temperature.

So even without Scathach's instructions, he would not let Yanain leave.

"Do you have to stand in front of me? Cu Chulainn." Yanain sighed.

"Isn't this a matter of course?" Cu Chulainn spun a beautiful gun flower, but his thin body exuded the aura of a mountain.

"That's it..." The red spear appeared in Yanain's hands, and his body rushed forward like an arrow leaving the string, "But I'm sorry, I have a reason to go out."

clang clang clang...

The armor made of sea beast bones burst out with metallic sparks, and the two wrestled together like a whirlwind. The superb spear skills in the hands of the two were as easy as eating and drinking.

This is true, peerless martial art.

"That's it! Yanaen, you really didn't let me down!" The scorching flames burned in the scarlet eyes, and the warrior's blood boiled again in the dead body, "From the first time I saw you, I knew You're a guy who can surprise people."

"Please forgive me, the man's confession is really too much for me." Yanain smiled, but the movement of his hands did not stop at all, and he stabbed directly at Cu Chulainn's heart.

"I really can't imagine, if I lost you, what fun would there be in this world of death?" Cuchulinger fended off Yanaen's attack, and put a distance of more than ten meters away from the opponent, with a cheerful expression on his face. Smiling, "So from now on, I won't hold back any more."

Like a volcano that had been suppressed for a long time erupting again, the rising aura carried scarlet magic power soaring into the sky, splitting the surrounding air like a knife.

However, at this time, Yanain suddenly put away the spear in his hand.

Cu Chulainn's breath stagnated slightly, and he frowned slightly: "What do you mean, are you planning to give up?"

"Of course not." Yanain smiled and snapped his fingers lightly, "It's just that there is no need to continue this battle."

"What did you say..."

A green light shot up to the sky from under his feet, completely covering Cu Chulainn's body.

Chapter 2: Escaping from the Kingdom of Shadows

The ancient runes seeped out from the black soil like fresh blood, and the power of ether permeated the air, imprisoning Cu Chulainn in a blink of an eye.

Looking at the words that seemed to condense all the truths in the world, Cu Chulainn had a look of surprise in his eyes.

"The original rune?"

Yes, this is the rune rune, the text describing the secret of the universe obtained by Odin, the king of the gods, at the cost of one of his eyes.

Now that the Age of Gods is gradually dying out, there are fewer and fewer existences that can fully grasp the original runes. The Queen of the Kingdom of Shadows is one of them. The attainments in runes can also be called top-notch.

As Scathach's adopted son, Cu Chulainn was not surprised that Yanain was able to use rune runes. What really surprised him was why he, who also mastered rune runes, didn't notice that Luen rune En's volatility.

It is absolutely impossible for Yanain to have planted these runes before, otherwise he would definitely find out.

so……

"Warring is your strength, but it is also your shortcoming. Once a ferocious bulldog aims at its prey, it will not let go easily, but it also makes it easy for you to ignore the changes around you and accidentally fall into someone else's trap."

Yanain pointed to the rune at Cu Chulainn's feet, with a relaxed smile on his face: "Don't make this mistake again next time, brother~"

"Humph."

Cu Chulainn curled his lips. He was able to silently plant runes while fighting fiercely. Facing such a freak, it was strange that he could be prepared.

Yanain had never shown his mastery of runes in front of him, so he didn't know that the other party was still hiding such a hole card.

For this escape operation, this guy is really well prepared.

"After my mother comes back, I will help you break the magic circle, and then please help me bear my mother's anger, my dear~shi~brother."

Looking at Yanain who was heading towards the gate, Cu Chulainn rubbed the center of his brows with some headaches.

I thought I could defeat Yanain and obediently make him give up the idea of ​​leaving the death realm, but I didn't expect that because of my own carelessness, I would fall into this bastard's way instead.

Thinking of the serious exhortations and instructions of the master before he left, even his dead body couldn't help trembling slightly.

I don't know how many more bullet holes I will have this time.

Looking at the black door full of silence in front of him, Yanain's eyes showed uncontrollable excitement.

After preparing for so long, finally, finally...

I can finally go to the outside world!