Age of Heroes, I Was Exposed by Alaya

On the screen.

After Morgan appeared, two drops of strange liquid were seen in her hand.

One drop showed the appearance of a phantom mini red dragon, which was King Arthur's blood.

The second drop shone with a milky white halo, filled with an indescribable mystery. It was not blood DNA, but an extraction from the existence of [Nameless].

It seemed to converge the mysteries of countless histories and countless worlds spanning thousands of years.

Morgan looked at the second drop of strange liquid and murmured softly, "Nameless, you really came from another time and space!"

She drew out vast amounts of magic from the massive white dragon corpse and poured it all into the mysterious magic circle before her.

The other party was not in the form of a living creature at all, but clearly some kind of aggregate, gathering infinite mysterious power.

Under the infusion of her powerful magic, the British red dragon and the silver rule polymer slowly merged together, forming a small embryo.

The artificial human Mordred was born!

The infant let out a cry, announcing its birth.

Morgan held the tiny infant, and a joyful smile bloomed on her face, which bore a striking resemblance to King Arthur's.

"My child, when you were born, all of Britain whispered this name—Mordred!"

Success!

King Arthur, representing Britain's hope for humanity, possessed the power of the red dragon.

King of the Lowly, Vortigern, represented the last mystery and the island of Britain itself, his true form being a white dragon.

And Nameless, a mysterious guest from another time and space, possessed an unpredictable destiny.

Coupled with her, the Lord of Britain who inherited the island's power.

The fusion of the powers of these four supreme beings had finally created an ultimate genius capable of easily destroying King Arthur.

Even "genius" couldn't describe her, she was clearly—

The Child of the World!

Enjoying the favor of the entire world!

Morgan held the infant, smiling even more happily, "My child, King Arthur will one day reach her end, and you will be crowned king!"

This was an artificial human whose growth rate was more than twice that of a normal person.

At only eight years old, she had already matured and possessed the exact same appearance as King Arthur.

Then.

This eight-year-old knight was sent by Morgan, with Gawain's help, to the Knights of the Round Table's encampment.

Morgan said to her, "As my son, you have the right to inherit the throne. For now, serve the King while hiding your identity. Then—defeat the King and take her place."

[Damn, this is an eight-year-old?]

[You don't believe me, but I do! She's only eight years old since birth, and she's already like this!]

[As everyone knows, videos can't be photoshopped, meaning the Prime Minister of Britain, Mordred, is actually an artificial human?]

[As expected of Morgan, easily accomplishing what others could never do!]

[It's over, fatherly love and filial piety are about to play out!]

"Whoa, so this is how Mordred came to be?"

Luo Ya was increasingly astonished as she watched this scene.

The Uploader [Alaya] was too strong, constantly revealing the dark histories and various secret information of the Heroic Spirits.

If this were true, all of Britain would be thrown into an earthquake.

"So, so amazing!" Ilya couldn't help but exclaim.

What kind of terrifying genius was created by fusing the origins of four supreme beings?

In front of such a figure, even she couldn't compare.

The video continued.

After Mordred joined the Knights of the Round Table, everyone liked this genius knight.

And she herself madly admired King Arthur and Nameless.

Especially Nameless.

He taught her hand-in-hand, just like he taught Artoria.

He also often gave her special attention, preparing rich and delicious meals for her.

Ilya swallowed her saliva, "Did Nameless know Mordred's identity from the very beginning?"

"He definitely knew, that guy is a transmigrator!"

Luo Ya said with great confidence.

Then.

She stared at [Nameless] in the video, teaching and feeding Mordred.

Then she looked at the otaku sitting opposite her.

Her small face was full of smiles: "Nameless can cook too, and treats people so gently, he's so cool..."

"What's wrong? Are you going to find him then!"

Wei Gong became increasingly disgusted.

This guy insisted on comparing himself to him, it was utterly absurd!

Actually, he had always regretted spoiling Mordred too much back then, which led to the creation of the "Rebellious Knight," a little terror.

As a single guy, he suddenly found out a cute little girl had his bloodline flowing through her.

Could he resist doting on her?

He doted on her, doted on her to death!

After doting for a while, it was impossible to change things.

Tears flowed!

Having learned his lesson, when he raised his second child, he focused on raising her frugly, emphasizing all-around development in morals, intellect, physique, aesthetics, and labor.

The problem was, Why did he end up raising another little terror?

Could it be because she was destined to be an enemy of Heroic Spirits, and her nature couldn't be changed?

Wei Gong's mood grew increasingly complex.

The Savior, who had drunk and reveled with countless Heroic Spirits and saved the world, now felt a sense of defeat.

"Hmph, I already have Mordred, King Arthur, and Joan. I can't fit in!" Luo Ya pouted.

No matter how good others were, they belonged to others. This otaku was hers.

Don't look at how glorious Nameless was now. Once all his secrets were exposed by [Alaya].

This guy who provoked so many Heroic Spirits would surely face a harem showdown in the future.

Then there would be a good show to watch!

Fight! Fight!

In the picture.

Merlin, the royal court magician in white robes, watched the smiling girl and knight practicing their swordsmanship.

As long as she was by Knight Nameless's side, this girl named Mordred's face would be filled with smiles.

The Nightmare's Child's smile grew increasingly joyful: "As a knight destined for betrayal, you are still too young now. You don't understand that this kind of liking is clearly an unachievable love!"

But he wouldn't remind her.

This was a fate humanity was destined to experience.

Moreover, what could be more enjoyable than witnessing it firsthand, making one tremble?

Oh, you say he's not human?

Sorry, he's the Nightmare's Child, feeding on human dreams. He wasn't human to begin with!

Mordred, an artificial human, grew rapidly.

Her admiration for King Arthur also grew stronger.

At this time, Morgan appeared again.

The witch spoke words that pierced the heart: "King Arthur doesn't know you're her child. Even if she did, she wouldn't acknowledge such a filthy child!"

"Filthy?"

Mordred stared blankly at her mother.

She had been plunged into endless joy upon hearing she was King Arthur's child.

She never expected her mother to use such a word to describe her.

"Yes, you will never be acknowledged. No matter how hard you try, you will never be qualified to inherit the throne!"

Morgan smiled and added another blow, "Moreover, Nameless doesn't belong to you, but to her!"

"My child, kill that pair of dogs and become king!"

This smile was so dazzling in Mordred's eyes.

"No, I don't believe it!"

She took a few steps back, unable to help but shout.

Then, she went to King Arthur and directly questioned the king she loved the most.

She wanted to know if what her mother Morgan said was true.

Upon hearing this, the other party sighed softly: "So it was my sister's trick. Although you are indeed my child, I do not intend to acknowledge it, nor will I pass the throne to you."

"So... why was I always relegated to the end of the Round Table—I finally understand now."

Mordred stumbled backward.

In this moment, she understood everything.

How could King Arthur, who always detested Morgan, possibly accept her?

No matter how desperately she tried, even if she was better than anyone else, she could never be acknowledged!

Her endless worship for the perfect King transformed into endless hatred at this moment.

Finally.

When King Arthur led her army on an expedition to Rome, seeking to bring a peaceful future to Britain with one decisive battle.

Mordred raised the banner of rebellion and seized control of the holy city of Camelot.

She commanded a massive army and intercepted the returning King at Camlann.

The nation-destroying war that would ruin Britain began.

Knights who had once madly worshipped King Arthur drew their swords and pointed them at the King, saying, "Farewell, Father, and my cowardice!"