Starting from Ainz Ooal Gown, simultaneously traveling through time

Leylin's consciousness returned to his body like a tide.

His senses reconnected to reality, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Instead of getting up immediately, she first savored every subtle change in her body on the soft velvet bed.

Blood flows through the blood vessels, like a river changing its course, containing unprecedented power.

Each heartbeat was steady and powerful, like the beating of a war drum.

Muscle fibers intertwine tightly, and bone density subtly increases...

This body is far beyond the ordinary.

He rolled out of bed, casually moved his arms and legs, then bent his knees and leaped.

Her body was as light as a feather, yet she landed as steadily as a rock.

With each punch, the sound of air being cut was deep and powerful; the most direct feeling was...

His strength, speed, endurance, and even the sensitivity of his five senses have all improved dramatically.

To use a simple analogy, it's like being raised three or four stories.

"Leylin of the Dragon Clan possessed a physique comparable to that of a royal hybrid, forged through repeated blood-fiend training, coupled with the physique of Dunedan, inherited from the Númenor and blessed by the Valar, that Leylin of the Ring..."

"The accumulation of countless essences of power has created who I am today."

Leylin understood.

After sharing all his memories and abilities with the other three "selves," he became fully aware of the root cause of his own changes.

The cumulative effect of shared spaces is astonishing.

The dragon Leylin was originally only an A-grade hybrid. After receiving the spiritual power of Game of Thrones Leylin, he refined his bloodline to Super A-grade through the "Blood Rage" technique.

Then, the Lord of the Rings, Leylin, joined the party. The long lifespan of the Dúnedan people, their strong physique, and the faint blessing of the gods further neutralized the side effects of the bloodlust, allowing the dragon Leylin to safely push his bloodline to S-rank and even touch the threshold of the "path to godhood".

The physical constitution of the Dúnedan people is that of an extraordinary race in any world, possessing powerful basic attributes.

In contrast, while Raylin's Targaryen "Unburnt" physique from Game of Thrones is remarkable in its ability to resist ordinary fire, its overall physical enhancement is limited.

Now, these two extraordinary physical qualities have merged in Leilin's body.

He's incredibly strong now; he could kill a bull with a single punch!

He was originally a mage who focused on physical training, but he was only at an excellent level compared to ordinary humans. But now…

He felt that his brute strength alone was enough to crush the orc chieftain who had previously required magic to kill, a man who had entered the realm of heroes.

"Immense power... Is this what 'Power' feels like?"

He clenched his fist, and his knuckles cracked slightly.

He had already learned sixth-order magic and had a deep understanding of this level of magic, making him a strong figure in the realm of the extraordinary in this world.

If we roughly estimate based on YGGDRASIL's game level, his original mage class was around level 40.

Today, the soldiers' physical fitness has also steadily reached this level.

This is equivalent to a warrior class having around level 40.

If we simply calculate by adding and subtracting levels, this would probably be around level 80.

But if you calculate it that way, he's probably the weakest level 80 in history, neither good at academics nor martial arts.

The stacking of levels is not linear; the fusion and complementarity of abilities bring about a far more complex increase in actual combat power than numbers suggest. He is currently unable to accurately determine his specific level and class composition.

It's certain that he's above level 40. Even if we use the most conservative level calculation, he's probably still above level 50, but he really doesn't know the exact level.

First, he is not a player and cannot accurately check his own level;

Secondly, he had never met any experts in different levels and fields, so he could not make a detailed comparison.

Third, his power contains elements from other worlds, making it impossible to compare it solely with the level of this world.

Okay, let's be cautious and just assume I'm currently around level 50.

It's always better to underestimate your own abilities than to arrogantly overestimate them.

Is my normal strength around level 50 to 60?

However, he could clearly sense that this was far from the limit; it was as if a giant dragon was sleeping within him, with vast potential yet to be awakened.

In particular, the [Triple Blood Explosion] technique, honed by the dragon Leylin on the brink of death, once used, will undoubtedly push his power to a terrifying, inhuman level in a short period of time, perhaps even enabling him to contend with dragons.

Furthermore, there is the [Junyan] Word of Power, which is known for its immense destructive power, and its strength must also be extraordinary.

Of course, it would be unwise to test this in the palace.

Leylin straightened his robes and went out the door.

The maid standing outside the door immediately bowed.

"I'm going out for a short while and will be back soon. If the Princess asks, just report the truth."

"Yes, Your Highness Leylin," the maid replied respectfully.

Leylin nodded slightly, then began to chant a spell.

Enveloped in the radiance of the third-tier magic [Flight], he soared into the sky silently like an arrow released from a bow.

They sped past the castle walls, through the houses and streets of the capital, and headed towards the desolate forests in the distant suburbs.

A moment later, he found himself above a primeval forest.

Below, besides the lush trees, there was an unpleasant patch of "green"—horses of noisy goblins and a few cannibals.

The monsters in this world are like weeds, impossible to eradicate, and have been a long-standing problem for all nations.

Leylin frowned slightly, but did not act rashly. Caution was ingrained in his instincts.

【Magic Detection】.

[Life Detection]

[Item Detection].

Several probe spells silently swept across the area below.

The feedback quickly confirmed that they were just a group of low-level ordinary monsters, without even a single unit that could be called a "leader".

"Perfect, I'll use this to test the performance of Word of Power in this world and see just how strong I am right now..."

He floated in the air, his thoughts sinking deep into his bloodline.

In an instant, some ancient shackles were broken layer by layer!

[Once Upon a Time, Bloodlust • Lionheart]!

His heart pounded like a war drum, his blood surged, and a wild flame ignited in his golden eyes.

[Double Bloodlust: Dragon's Heart]!

An even more ferocious power surged forth, and faint, delicate scale patterns emerged beneath the skin, exuding an aura as majestic as a dragon.

【Triple Bloodlust • The Heart of the Dragon King】!

His power surged to its peak, pale golden dragon scales appeared at the corners of his eyes, and the air around him distorted slightly due to the high temperature.

However, the powerful spiritual force combined with the blessing power originating from the Dunedan people within his body suppressed the ensuing impulses of killing and violence.

Right now—

【Word of Power: Lord's Flame】!

Leylin's vocal cords trembled slightly, vibrating the air, and his will was as if it had been issued as a decree.

Without warning, the air within a radius of 100 meters in the heart of the forest was instantly ignited.

Extreme heat and compressed fire elements erupted violently, forming a blinding sphere of light, and then—

BONG!!

Amidst a deafening roar, crimson pillars of fire and mushroom clouds shot into the sky.

The shockwave spread wildly in a ring, crushing trees, ripping up soil, and the high temperature and pressure destroyed everything in the area.

Whether it was monsters, plants, or rocks, they all vaporized and annihilated!

As the smoke and flames slowly dissipated, only a charred, smooth, and several-meter-deep massive meteorite crater remained on the ground, its edges and soil exhibiting a vitrified luster.

Leylin released his berserk state, and with his powerful mental strength and blessing, he quickly calmed the restlessness deep within his bloodline, and the dragon scales on his body disappeared.

He hovered above the crater, calmly assessing the situation.

"The power... far exceeds expectations," he thought to himself.

"In the world of Dragon Clan, the power of the Monarch Flame under the effect of three blood surges is roughly equivalent to a heavy-duty thermobaric bomb."

"But that attack just now, its core destructive power was close to the threshold of a tactical-grade weapon, it was like a miniature version of the [Candle Dragon]."

He quickly analyzed the reasons:

"First, the quality and quantity of mental strength are different."

My spiritual power as a high-level mage, combined with the spiritual power of the dragon bloodline, greatly enhances my control over and output of incantations.

Second, differences in global rules.

The 'magic' of this world, also known as Mana, is exceptionally active and abundant, like a high-energy environment. The same 'spark' can ignite a more violent 'explosion' here.

This confirms the hypothesis discussed in the shared space discussion—

The rules of the Overlord world are highly inclusive, or rather, highly manipulable. External abilities can not only be used, but may even be enhanced in unexpected ways.

Thinking about the once-in-a-century arrival of players in the original work, the magic system altered by the Eight Greed Kings, the demonic tree Setorque that isn't a monster from the game but a real creature from another world, and even monsters from the Cthulhu mythos...

Leylin became even more convinced of one thing: perhaps in this world, the identity of being an "outsider" is an advantage in itself.

Outsiders are the bosses!

"The sheer destructive power of this attack far surpasses that of a regular seventh-tier spell, perhaps even a ninth-tier or tenth-tier spell?"

He was a sixth-rank magic caster, and although he didn't know how to cast seventh-rank spells, he had a vague understanding of it.

This move is far stronger than seventh-tier magic.

However, he lacks specific knowledge of higher-level magic for precise comparison, and can only make a rough estimate based on the performance of magic such as Narberal's [Chain Dragon Lightning] and Ainz Ooal Gown's [Skyfall] in the anime.

Judging solely from its appearance in the anime, the power of this move is even greater than some tenth-rank magic.

It's second only to super-level magic.

However, those in the know understand that the expressive power of animation is often compressed, so this is for reference only.

If he were to judge based on the expressive power of anime, he would definitely be at a huge disadvantage against a real person.

Therefore, adhering to the principle of underestimating oneself, and compressing one's guessed magic rank, if it is stronger than the seventh rank, then let's consider it as the eighth rank magic.

Although it wasn't enough for him, there was no doubt that this strike had a very strong deterrent effect.

"This move cannot be used frequently; it can only be used as a burst of power. It's not enough. Against the 'Abyss Body,' the Dragon King, the True Dragon King, and even potential players... we still need more trump cards."

The desire to become stronger has become even more urgent.

Seeing that the forest fire ignited by the explosion was spreading, Leylin raised his hand and used the fourth-tier magic [Cloud Manipulation] to quickly summon a rain cloud, which extinguished the flames with localized rainfall.

Then, he turned and flew to another part of the forest, to another goblin settlement.