Auxiliary Women's Strategy: A Virtuous Wife Helps the King to Rule the World

As Su Nan exerted all her might to remove the seal, a vast, boundless power, like an endless ocean, instantly surged from her body. The force was as powerful as a torrent bursting through a dam, unstoppable. A dazzling burst of light shone forth, illuminating the entire eerie cemetery. Every inch of it was filled with this blazing, intense light. The light seemed to possess boundless magical power, so intense that it seemed to burn everything, so powerful that it seemed to dispel all darkness and gloom, instantly transforming this place, once shrouded in the aura of death, into a place of light and holiness.

Su Nan emanated an aura that shook the soul to its core. The overwhelming pressure was like a mountain bearing down on one's head, freezing the air around them. Her hair danced freely under the surge of power, each strand possessing a life of its own, agile and flamboyant. Her gaze was as sharp as lightning, its radiance piercing everything. A single glance instilled fear in the heart, making anyone afraid to look directly at her, as if the slightest inattention would engulf them in the majesty of her gaze.

The once majestic and indomitable black dragon began to tremble uncontrollably before this unimaginably powerful force. Its once enormous and majestic body now curled up like a frightened beast, and its scales, which once exuded a chilling and terrifying aura, lost their former luster under the shining light, becoming dull and lifeless.

Then, a magical and incredible scene occurred. The black dragon's body shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye. In a flash of light, it was like a dream bubble. Suddenly, it transformed into a human form.

As soon as the humanoid figure took shape, it began to tremble uncontrollably, as if suffering from extreme fear and oppression. Then, with a thud, it fell to its knees, its head banging against the ground repeatedly with a thumping sound. Its voice was filled with deep awe and unconcealed fear as it trembled, "Master, are you back?"

Su Nan looked down at the kneeling figure, her face expressionless, like a cold statue. The powerful force still surrounded her like a brilliant halo, making her look like a deity descended to earth, and people could only look up to her, not daring to blaspheme in the slightest.

Su Nan looked down at the person kneeling and trembling on the ground, his brows tightly furrowed like two tangled mountains, his eyes full of confusion and vigilance, as if he wanted to see through the other person's soul.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I don't even know you!" Su Nan's voice was cold and stern, like frost in the cold winter, and every word carried a biting chill. The overwhelming power still surrounded her like a surging wave, making her momentum not weaken in the slightest, but even stronger.

The kneeling Black Dragon's face was filled with confusion and bewilderment, muttering to himself, "Amnesia? Impossible! How could such a powerful master lose his memory? However, after that shocking war of the century, I did lose my spiritual connection with the master."

The black dragon carefully looked Su Nan up and down again: "Although his appearance has changed, this aura is definitely not wrong!"

He slowly raised his head, his face filled with a complex expression of anxiety and awe, and said in a trembling voice: "Master, you...you don't remember me? I was your loyal servant Xiao Hei!"

Su Nan stared at him intently with sharp eyes, his expression still as cold as ice, without the slightest fluctuation.

"I don't care who you are. You attacked me rashly just now, so you should be severely punished!" The Galaxy Sword in Su Nan's hand flashed with a cold light, and that light was like the gaze of the god of death, as if it would be swung down mercilessly at any time.

Terrified, the black dragon kowtowed repeatedly, the sound of its forehead hitting the ground echoing in the silent cemetery. "Master, you must have slept too long and lost your memory. But I beg you to spare me this time, for the sake of our past friendship."

Su Nan remained silent, pondering this strange and complex situation. In the cemetery, aside from the sound of the black dragon kowtow, there was no other sound, and the atmosphere grew increasingly solemn, almost suffocating.

Su Nan stared at the black dragon kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, and the Galaxy Sword in his hand dropped slightly. In the end, he suppressed the urge to take action.

She squeezed her eyes shut, her face tense, the veins in her forehead throbbing slightly as she strained to recall everything. Although her soul had been unified, the vast and complex amount of information, like a boundless ocean, was impossible for her to absorb and process in an instant.

Su Nan's brow furrowed deeper and deeper, the wrinkles like deep furrows carved by time. Beads of sweat, fine as spider silk, began to form on her forehead, one after another, glittering and translucent. She concentrated intensely, trying to find even the slightest clue to the black dragon before her from the tangled web of memory fragments. But no matter how hard she racked her brain, searching every hidden corner of her mind, she couldn't recall its existence.

Black Dragon remained kneeling on the ground, not daring to breathe, his body tense and tense like a bowstring about to break. He stared intently at Su Nan, awaiting her decision, his heart filled with anxiety and uneasiness.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and the entire cemetery was as quiet as a still painting. Only Su Nan's heavy breathing could be heard. The sound was particularly clear in the dead silence, as if it was the only sign of life in this silence.

After a long, long time, as if it had been a long century, Su Nan slowly opened her eyes. However, her eyes were still filled with confusion and bewilderment, as if she was lost in an endless fog and could not find a way out.

"I really don't have any impression of you." There was a hint of fatigue in Su Nan's voice that was hard to conceal, and the tone was as if he had gone through a long journey.

The black dragon raised its head and spoke anxiously, "Master, that battle was too brutal and too thrilling. You were seriously injured in the battle, the severity of your injuries is heartbreaking. You then fell into a long and deep sleep. Perhaps it was this brutal battle and the serious injuries that affected your precious memory."

Su Nan snorted coldly, his voice filled with majesty and dissatisfaction, like thunder exploding in his ears: "Even so, it cannot be a legitimate reason for you to rashly attack me."

The black dragon lowered his head again, like a child who had made a serious mistake, and said in a trembling voice, "Master, I know I was wrong. From now on, I will follow your lead and will never dare to disobey or offend you again."

Su Nan pondered for a moment, his eyes deep and far-reaching, and said, "I will spare your life this time, but you must tell me everything you know about me. If you hide anything, I will not forgive you."

Black Dragon nodded repeatedly, his head pounding like garlic, and then began to tell the story of the past that had been forgotten by time for a long time and was full of legends and mysteries.