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"It's so heavy..."

Attila couldn't help but bend down, as if she was covered by a hundred thousand mountains, but there was nothing on her body, and even the horse under her crotch didn't feel anything.

This was a reversal of two levels. For Beast Nero, this attack was just a casual blow, but for Attila, it was a full-strength attack.

Nero represented the entire Roman Empire, a gathering of a thousand years of brilliant and profound historical civilization. A casual blow from him was equivalent to a joint blow from the thousand-year-old glorious Roman Empire.

Attila spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound. This was the first time that the invincible Hun king who dominated Europe was injured. Moreover, the injury was difficult to heal and serious, and it was a fatal one.

In Attila's hand, the Sword of the God of War, which was shining with three colors of divine light and had supreme divine power and was once a part of the God of War Ares, began to crack and eventually broke into two pieces in the middle.

After all, no matter how powerful the god of war Mars is, or how much he is worshipped by the Romans, he is still just a god.

Mars of Hosts is, after all, only one of the Roman pantheon.

But now Nero is the sum of all Roman gods and all Roman beliefs. Even the sword made up of a part of the body of a god cannot withstand a slight blow from the beast Nero.

"Hmm~ I finally moved my precious body... Hey, the king of the nomadic people, the leader of the barbarians, now, do you still dare to talk about destroying Rome (me)?"

Nero was not tall, but petite. Apart from her plump figure that was stronger than the slender and thin Attila, she was completely taller than Attila. Even when the two stood face to face, she had to slightly raise her head to see the face of the Hun king clearly.

In the eyes of ordinary people, He is just a very beautiful girl with a single alopecia (a symbol of the emperor), bright golden hair full of divinity, emerald green eyes full of playfulness, a plump but petite figure, and wearing a luxurious red and white dress.

But in Attila's vision, the person in front of him was a twisted and ominous creature emitting black and scarlet colors all over his body. On his head, he had fox ears, goat horns, lion claws, dragon wings, and crow feathers...

Curly things like scales hung from her head to her feet like decorations. Her hands, which should have been white and beautiful, were actually a pair of scarlet claws that did not look like those of a human.

Even that pure and beautiful face that embodied all the glory and charm of Rome was covered with terrifying beast-like magic patterns.

He is the beast, the beast of 666, a terrible monster recorded in the Bible.

“The beast I saw was like a leopard, but its feet were like the feet of a bear, and its mouth was like the mouth of a lion. And the dragon gave to the beast his power, his throne, and great authority…”

"No need to say more, the beast of Rome."

Attila wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "It's just a matter of who wins and who loses. As a warrior of Mars, the god of war, I, Attila, will not be unable to afford to lose."

"But I will not feel sad, because you, a twisted monster, will eventually destroy Rome!"

Attila said indifferently, without any attachment or fear for his own life: "In that case, my wish will be fulfilled. As long as the bad civilization of Rome is destroyed, I, Attila, will not be considered a failure!"

"Hmm~ Really, King of the Barbarians, are these your final words?"

Nero gently scratched his fair and delicate face with his claws, nodded and said, "Then, Rome (I) know."

Nero gently stretched out his hand and grabbed, and the strange and terrifying scarlet magic power turned into power, turning Attila, the Hun King, and even the broken sword of the god of war into a ball of light and merged into the light of civilization and glory of the beast Nero.

He is all the glory of Rome and all the characteristics of Rome.

This is the power transformed from the Roman Empire's thousand-year culture and education, the power of assimilation of foreign races and barbarians. The Beast Nero directly devoured Attila, the Hun King, who was a cosmic nomad, a predatory planet, and the incarnation of the white giant.

At the same time, Beast Nero also directly obtained Attila's abilities.

This is also part of the great Roman civilization, symbolizing Rome's ability to learn and improve itself.

"God's Whip? What a delightful name."

Nero smiled gently. As the beast 666 recorded in the Bible, He had many terrifying names and nicknames—the great red dragon with seven heads and ten crowns, the great whore of Babylon, the fallen morning star…

Isn't this a natural enmity against God Yahweh? Although they have not been able to personally trample on God's power, they have killed the Scourge of God.

"Hmm~ Only a great Roman emperor as beautiful as me could accomplish such an amazing feat, right?"

Nero clapped his hands and said, "For such a joyous moment, we should hold a grand concert so that all Roman citizens can personally experience the heavenly sound of this great musician who is comparable to Apollo... no, even surpasses Apollo!"

“Build it, my skyscraper! Show the supreme light here!”

"The grand music has begun. Rome, give me a thunderous applause!"

“Witness my talent! Hear my thunderous applause! Bear in mind the glory of the ruler! Bloom like a flower! Open! Invite you to the exciting golden theater!!”

The Romans, who were living a life of drunkenness and indulging in the last revelry on the eve of their country's destruction, did not notice at all that the great crisis that was on the verge of national destruction had been resolved, and that it was "Rome" itself that brought salvation to the Romans.

Suddenly, an incomparably grand barrier that was large enough to cover the entire city unfolded, taking on the appearance of a golden theater. All the Romans were involuntarily confined to their seats by this large theater.

Whether it was Nepos as Augustus, Orestes who was preparing to usurp the throne, or all the Romans who were in a state of panic, they were all restricted by the inherent barrier that appeared, and their bodies appeared uncontrollably in the audience seats of the Golden Theater.

More than one million Romans looked at each other, their eyes revealing the same panic and fear of the unknown.

The Romans had already accepted the fact that they were destroyed by the Huns and were prepared for the Huns to invade Rome. Even if the Huns really broke into the city, it would not make the Romans so frightened.

But this appearance bound the Golden Theater, which bound more than one million Romans, a huge inherent barrier that was comparable to the reappearance of the Age of Gods, but it was an unknown fear that was unimaginable and uncontrollable!

All Romans were like prisoners sentenced to death waiting to be executed. The agony of waiting was far more torturous than death itself.

Oreste and Nepos looked at each other, both of them had doubts in their eyes. As high-level people, they naturally knew that this was due to magic that had reached the level of inherent barrier.

But the Huns had no magicians at all, and those barbarians relied on Attila's purest and most unstoppable force.

Fortunately, Nero had no intention of keeping the Romans waiting too long. As a showman and narcissist, Emperor Nero took the time to change into a more exquisite dress than his previous ones during this short interval, as a debut performance for himself as the crown flower of the Roman Empire.

Nero was very confident about this. He believed that Rome's charm was unmatched and would surely capture the hearts of all mankind.

Everyone will be intoxicated by the irresistible and supreme charm of Rome (Yu) and crawl at its feet!

"Cheers, my people, Rome (Yu) is standing before you!"

The lights in the theater dimmed, and finally all the focus was on the center of the stage. Nero appeared in the center of the brightest and most dazzling light circle, and said to all Romans: "I am the most charming, the most artistic, the most benevolent, and the most intelligent person in the Roman Empire..."

"I am the greatest emperor of Rome, Nero Claudius Caesar Augustus Germanicus!"

The Romans still needed to think for a while before they could figure out who this so-called "Nero" was, but the Roman scholars, priests, and nobles all knew immediately who this beautiful girl, who was as gorgeous as fire but made people feel twisted and frightened, was.

During the Roman Empire, he was the fifth and last emperor of the Julio-Claudian dynasty.

A notorious tyrant who led Rome into a period of chaos and decline during his reign.

After the death of Emperor Nero, Rome fell into a period of decline due to the chaos of four emperors, and the national strength was difficult to recover until the birth of the Five Good Emperors. Rome produced five wise and brave kings in succession, which brought Rome to the position of the greatest civilization in the West.

It can be said that if the Five Good Emperors had not covered up for Nero, this willful guy might have become the culprit for the demise of Rome.

Now, this tyrant, who was hostile to the Senate and the nobility and was a notorious tyrant in Roman history, appeared before the Roman citizens in such a distorted and terrifying posture. How could people not feel genuine fear?

'What about the invading Huns?'

'Are you here to save Rome?'

'Emperor Nero, why can't we control our bodies?'

'How did a tyrant come back to earth? This is not the moment promised by the Lord! '

There are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand people, and there are a million ideas in the hearts of a million people.

If these more than one million Romans had not been suppressed by the Golden Theater, they would definitely have erupted in a deafening discussion, pouring out all the doubts in their hearts and asking questions to the fifth emperor of Rome.

After all, this was the right of Roman citizens.

As a country at the forefront of humanities in the world, at the beginning of its civilization, Rome's political system was not much different from that of China, with both countries holding the power of the empire by aristocratic military families.

However, in the process of development of both sides, they gradually moved towards two different branches.

Rome became more and more open. The imperial power was forced to unlock it step by step because it could not control the army. However, the rights enjoyed by citizens who could join the army were gradually expanded.

The Chinese were well aware that the emperor should be the one with the strongest army and only the biggest military leader could become emperor.

The imperial power became more and more centralized, becoming supreme step by step. The emperor chose his ministers, and the ministers also chose their emperor. If the emperor was not upright, the ministers would flee to other countries. It became a situation where the emperor wanted the ministers to die, and the ministers had to die. There was no emperor or father in the world who was not right...

Although Rome today is called an empire, it is actually a republic with embryonic forms. Roman citizens enjoy considerable power and at least they still have some say, and at least they will not be convicted for their words.

The Romans had many questions in their hearts, but no one could speak up...

The entire auditorium of the Golden Theater was filled with silence and darkness. Only Emperor Nero, standing in the center of the stage, could speak out his voice and shine his light without restraint.

Well, that’s exactly the style of the willful Emperor Nero!

In Nero's view, in front of this musician who is comparable to or even surpasses the god Apollo, any extra noise is unnecessary. Any unnecessary sound will be an impurity that will destroy this supreme art that transcends the world!

Nero didn't care what these Romans thought of her, whether they were tyrants or monsters. She just wanted to sing a song to celebrate her feat of saving Rome.

"Hmm~ Citizens of Rome, I just saved the Roman Empire!"

However, the thoughtful Emperor Nero still took into consideration that the Romans were now in a state of panic that their country might be destroyed at any time, and they might not be able to calm down and appreciate her unparalleled singing and art.

In order to let the Romans immerse themselves in such art, Nero reluctantly explained: "The nomadic king from the East, a barbarian who wanted to destroy Rome without knowing his own strength, has been killed by me."

"After all, how could a great nation like Rome be defeated by a mere barbarian?"

"From now on, you don't have to worry about the barbarians anymore!"

After Nero finished his perfunctory explanation, he quickly got to the point: "Now, let's enjoy my beautiful singing voice that is as beautiful as the music of nature and intoxicates the gods!"

So Nero began to sing.

"..."

When the Romans, who had been in a state of panic, heard that the danger of Rome's destruction had been resolved, they immediately calmed down. Since Rome was safe, there was nothing to worry about.

Just listening to the song...

Since the Roman emperor who saved Rome said so, then everyone should be patient and listen to the emperor's singing. After the singing is over, you can go back...right?

After all, although the man in front of them was twisted and terrifying, he was still the Roman emperor after all. Even if he captured more than one million Romans in one breath, it could be barely regarded as this willful emperor playing a joke on everyone.

But Beast Nero said, who is laughing with you? Just wait and see whether I will let you listen to the song or not!

Emperor Nero's singing is still as painful and unbearable as ever. This is Nero's nature, which cannot be changed even if you turn into a beast.

The Romans were forced to perform a singing parade while tied up. They couldn't even cover their ears. The pain was so severe that they could hardly bear it. One by one, they showed masks of pain. Their expressions were quite uniform. More than one million people showed amazing harmony.

In a sense, being able to make more than one million people with different experiences, levels, appreciation abilities, and acceptance abilities show expressions of disbelief at the same time, even if they are not members of the beast, Emperor Nero's achievement can be said to be unparalleled in the world.

However, the Roman emperor who was immersed in his own world would certainly not pay attention to these little things. At the end of a song, the never-stopping Golden Theater would force more than one million people to applaud and cheer at the same time.

This opera performance seems to have no end, and no one knows when it will stop.

-

Between the time Rome was invaded and the time of the concert, Saint Querval, who had worked tirelessly for the British Kingdom, had already established the civilized systems and etiquette that a great country should have for this new country.

The most core thing of any civilization or religion, to put it bluntly, is rules.

Setting rules for the entire clan, the country, and the world to abide by a spiritual core is what we call religion.

In Chinese terms, it is etiquette and law, which is actually rules.

Therefore, the Chinese emperor called Christianity "Western Confucianism". As the supreme ruler of Confucianism and the Pope of Confucianism, the Chinese emperor could undoubtedly see through the infinitely similar nature of Christianity and Confucianism.

If this level of etiquette is implemented, it will be remembered by the Celts in Britain.

Then Britain can take off the title of barbarians and move from barbarism to a civilized society.

Compared with primitive civilization, religion is always advanced.

"Legal code, political system, channels for promotion..." Kelar muttered to himself: "Officials are responsible for the source of power. As long as the officials who hold power serve the upper echelons, the entire country can be safely controlled."

Kelar's words revealed one of the essences of those in power: an official who holds some power, no matter what kind of person he is, will serve the source of the power he holds.

The ultimate version of this sentence is that all under heaven belongs to the king, and all the people in the world are the king's subjects. All power comes from the supreme king and is bestowed upon all officials in the world, so all officials will serve this one and only king.

Ever since the sword broke that day, Kelar continued to face Artoria with the same attitude as always, but there seemed to be a gap in the heart of the Lion King of Britain, and his attitude towards Kelar became inexplicably cold.

Kelar didn't care about these things. The child had grown up and would eventually reach his rebellious stage.

For Kelar, Artoria was brought to his side when she was five years old, and he grew up with her. He even knew her well enough to accurately tell the story of her menarche and menstruation.

With such deep feelings, it is impossible for Kelar to really have any negative emotions towards Altria, just like the principle that parents and children have no overnight hatred.

Kelar stretched himself, called over a goblin and said, "Submit this memorial to King Arthur, asking him to implement the new tax policy of equalizing the land tax and the nobles paying taxes together, as well as the corresponding tax exemption policy, throughout Britain."

He thought that the work was over and he could finally take a break, but after waiting for a long time, his fairy secretary did not take the memorial. Kelar looked up in confusion, but saw Altria looking at him with a complicated, awkward, and absent-minded expression.

After not seeing her for many days, this beautiful and generous girl seemed to have grown up a lot, and Kelar couldn't help but sigh that the Sword of Oath of Victory had done a lot of harm to people!

Ever since Altria drew her sword and proclaimed herself king, her body has been solidified to that of a 15-year-old. Despite all the battles she has fought over the past few years, she still looks like a little girl between an adult and a loli.

Now that the Sword of Promised Victory has been broken by Kelar, it changes almost every day. It seems to have grown a lot after not seeing it for a few days. And judging from its scale and potential, it seems to have shown a hint of the style of the future northern hemisphere.

"Lily? Why are you here?" Seeing Altria coming in person, Kelar was stunned, but he didn't even lift his legs and said, "But you came at the right time. Hand me the pork chop. I haven't eaten yet. If this goes on, I'll starve to death!"

Altria remained silent and handed Kelar's dinner, which had long since gone cold, to him.

Kelar rubbed his fingers together and a streak of flame passed by, reheating the cold pork chops. Kelar couldn't help but sigh: "Although this era is inconvenient everywhere, magic is really useful. It is very convenient to heat up food."

"By the way, Lily, what do you want to talk to me about?" Kelar asked casually, "Has Britain encountered any new problems? Do you want me to work hard again? Forget it, let's talk while we eat!"

"Kai... not Britain." Altria hesitated for a long time, looking hesitant, which made Kelar very curious. He couldn't help but laugh and said, "Lily, just say what you want to say. I didn't expect you to be so indecisive?"

"If others could see that King Arthur, who ruled the entire British Kingdom and even aspired to become an emperor, was so indecisive, your subjects would be disillusioned!"