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But Kelar himself knew very well that the Savior's gift was only used to recover from injuries and fight a war of attrition, and was not enough to defeat this terrible beast. At the same time, this was also the lowest level of use of the Savior's gift.

A war of attrition?

Who can outlast the beast of Revelation that just judged Jesus Christ, completed all the truth, and turned into the great judgment?

Nero once devoured Attila, the king of the Huns, and with the beast's reversal characteristics, he reversed the other party's ability to destroy civilization and turned it into magic, changing it into absolute suppression of the barbarians whose level of civilization was not as high as that of Rome.

This judgment of civilization refers to the level of civilization of the entire nation and the entire country, not just that of an individual.

Kelar's race is the British Celts. Even though his level of civilization surpasses any ancient civilization, when averaged against the general Celts, he is almost the same as a barbarian.

Kelar knew that with his current strength, he could not face a terrifying beast like Nero.

This was the second time he faced such a terrible life-and-death crisis, and Nero alone was far more powerful than the pressure brought to Kerala by 70,000 Ansas.

Kailar rubbed the Geis Command Seal on the back of his hand and finally made up his mind: "Beast, Roman Emperor... I, Kailar, will make a more terrible oath with my absolute self, even if I have to sacrifice my life, even if I have to burn my soul!"

"I will love all mankind, regardless of their status, and I will gain the power to save mankind!"

"With my next strike, I will shatter heaven and earth!"

"Haha~ How can you destroy the world without weapons?" Emperor Nero put his hands on his slender waist and laughed loudly, "Weak junior, if you understand your own principles and see through your own hypocritical appearance, perhaps you will be qualified to stand in front of me and speak so shamelessly!"

"My sword is always in my hand."

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Kelar stretched out his hand and gently clenched it. An exquisite and beautiful edgeless sword suddenly appeared in his hand. This sword looked no different from the previous one, but it naturally had a power that made Nero unconsciously look at it.

This is the Sword of Truth, "The Edgeless Sword to Stop War", which Kelar used to educate the Onsa people. He gave it to Morgan for safekeeping, and Morgan has always kept the sword close to him, ready for Kelar to use at any time.

But if Kelar really wanted this sword, he didn't need to tell Morgan, because this holy sword, which came with him and was full of honor, had always been in Kelar's hands.

At the same time, Morgan, who was far away in Britain, suddenly felt a sense of emptiness in her chest, and the pen in her hand broke unconsciously. She subconsciously touched the sword given to her by Kelar, but found nothing.

No one could take anything that Morgan kept close to her without her noticing.

Therefore, Morgan understood everything in an instant. It must be that Kelar was in danger and had to summon his holy sword.

"Kai, what happened?" Morgan couldn't help but gently cover his chest and said to himself with worry: "What on earth did you encounter in Europa?"

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The strong all have extraordinary spiritual perception. Nero believes in her intuition very much, so she follows her heart and takes a step back.

There's no need for me to fight this barbarian head-on!

The next moment, Kelar raised the edgeless sword high up, and pointed the sword's spine at Nero. The next moment, a huge destructive light wave that was enough to split the sky and the earth hit Nero.

The so-called return to basics, any holy sword will fire a flare cannon in its final stage.

Nero's eyes reflected this terrible blow. Facing Kerral's attack, the proud Roman emperor could no longer proudly ask Kerral as he had asked Attila whether this blow could shake the Roman Empire of five million square kilometers.

Just as Kelar said, this blow will surely shatter the heaven and earth!

This attack must be able to compete with the beast, or even overwhelm the evil beast.

Nero was afraid, and once he was afraid, he began to hesitate and his confidence began to waver. Facing this attack, Nero subconsciously began to show a defensive posture he had never had before.

She held the Primordial Fire on her chest, the glory of the gods and the authority of the Cross flashed, the power of the Beast of Apocalypse, the characteristics of the Wandering Star Soldier, and so on...

All blessings are placed in front of you!

Emperor Nero seemed to be comforting himself and said, "It's okay. I am the crown of the Roman Empire and the most dazzling pearl of the Roman Empire. Such a magnificent gem cannot be stained with any dust, let alone cracks..."

"I'm not afraid of him, but there's no need to confront him head-on. Just bear with him for now!"

Kelar's attack seemed to be devastating, but it did not harm anything on the ground. Wherever the sharp edge of the light wave passed, not even a small stone or a fragile grass was destroyed, as if this blow that was enough to shake the Roman Empire was just a breeze passing by.

Only Nero, who faced this blow head-on, had no words to express her pain. Only the one who drinks the water knows whether it is hot or cold. Her headache became more and more severe. This lifelong illness, just like her vicious mother, always affected her at the most critical moment.

Nero's emerald eyes had now turned blood red. Her increasingly severe headache made her want to bang her head against the pillar of heaven, and in fact, she did so.

The primordial fire in Nero's hand, which was superimposed with many powers, was cut off by the blow that shattered the world the moment it came into contact. The aftermath of the blow continued to slash towards Nero...

At this time, Nero, who was tortured by headaches and lost his mind, chose to use his head to meet Kelar's attack.

Great sounds are silent, and great images are invisible.

Two attacks of terrifying energy levels collided, and heaven and earth were speechless.

Kelar exhausted everything in this attack, and even issued a more terrifying law of universal love for this. He put all the strength he had into this attack. Kelar was already exhausted, but this attack still failed to cause a decisive blow to the complete beast of Apocalypse, Emperor Nero.

Kelar turned around and made a strategic move. He squeezed out the little magic power he had left and poured it into the body of the God-era horse under his crotch. The mount seemed to know what its master was thinking and turned into a stream of light and began to run like a meteor.

At this time, Nero had already completely taken this devastating blow.

Kelar turned around and took one last look at his only great enemy. Their eyes met and Kelar muttered to himself, "It's not time yet, Emperor Nero, the beast of Rome..."

"Let's postpone this battle for now. I will definitely give you a true explanation in the future."

Nero, who had regained his sanity, accurately captured this from Kelar's eyes. Although the two sides were mortal enemies, they could know what the other was thinking just by exchanging glances. This was an unspoken tacit understanding.

A trickle of blood slowly flowed from her forehead, adding a touch of tragic beauty to the already flawless charm of the Roman emperor. Nero slowly wiped away the blood. At the same time, there was a tearing sound, and her dress was torn right in the middle...

Nero's torn robes, left and right, east and west, were like fate, confirming the end of the Roman Empire.

If Kelar had stayed here, he would definitely be able to see this magnificent sight of white light and tender flesh.

But unfortunately, where the two men fought, there was no living person within dozens of miles, and this stunning scenery ended up with no one appreciating it.

"What a terrible blow! Even Roma (Yu) could hardly withstand it. Is there such a terrible strong man in this world?"

Nero's pupils flickered, and a smile suddenly appeared on his cold face: "Haha~ Kelar, your name is Kelar, right? I (Rome) will remember you. No matter where you run to, I (Rome) will not let you go."

"You tore my robes and trampled on the honor of the Roman Empire. I swear by the thousand-year glory of the Roman Empire, Kelar, I will judge you!"

The next moment, the magic power of Judgment of Rome began to flow into Nero's body, and the injuries caused by Kelar to her healed quickly.

Kelar is currently helpless in dealing with this strange and terrifying recovery ability, so he temporarily retreated and looked for other ways.

The blood flowing from Emperor Nero seemed to have its own will. After dripping onto the ground, it began to twist and deform. The shape of this drop of blood was changing all the time. Sometimes it was holy like a god, and sometimes it was filthy like a devil. It looked like both a majestic emperor and an ordinary citizen.

Nero waved his hand gently, and the drop of blood fell into the sea like a drop of water and merged into Nero's body. The next moment, the dress was glued together again and there looked nothing unusual.

No one could insult the pearl of the Roman Empire and walk away unharmed.

As the emperor of all Rome, Nero naturally inherited the vengeful side of the Roman Empire. For example, after being defeated by Carthage in a naval battle, even with the most clumsy boarding battle, Rome eventually defeated the maritime power Carthage.

However, Nero pressed his aching head, thought about it, and finally gave up the idea of ​​chasing and killing Kelar immediately.

Anyway, the barbarian country was there and could be dealt with at any time, but the Roman Empire of this era was actually divided, and the territories that had been conquered by the Roman Empire before began to stir.

How could this tyrant, who regarded the Roman Empire as his highest glory, tolerate this?

Suppress all the barbarians who dare not submit to the Roman Empire!

"You hounds that once trembled under the majesty of Rome and crawled at my feet, now is the time to kneel down and worship your master."

"You can't escape..."

Nero stared coldly in the direction of the British Isles and said to himself: "The barbarians conquered by the Roman Empire, your emperor, is back!"

Although he succeeded in severely injuring Nero, Kelar himself was not feeling well either. His magic power was exhausted and he was half-way into a coma. His face was pale, his eyes were dull, and even the tattoos on his body had dimmed.

Ever since he accepted Morgan's Geis and his magic power rose to EX level, he has never run out of magic power again, especially when it was depleted to this extent, almost draining his life force...

He had already fallen into a coma when he set foot on British soil, and it was only thanks to the old horse under him that he knew the way and carried him all the way back to Camelot.

During Queraire's coma, Emperor Nero had reintegrated the entire Roman Empire. Rome, which had been divided since 395, was once again unified under the power of the supreme Roman tyrant.

Emperor Nero, she recreated the heyday of the Roman Empire, which, although it would not make her more powerful, would make her feel happy from the bottom of her heart.

For a strong person, it is enough to make himself feel happy, isn't it?

In the Camelot Palace, Kelar woke up slowly. Looking at the familiar ceiling, he was slightly stunned. Then a lot of memories came to his mind. Kelar's heart skipped a beat. He sat up and said, "Lily? Are you there..."

"I'm here, Kai, I've always been..."

A familiar female voice came, and a little hand that had always been a little cold reached out, held Kelar's hand, and comforted him: "Kai, what happened to Europa?"

"Sister Wang said that you even summoned your own sword."

Kelar took a deep breath and calmed down, then asked anxiously, "Lily, let's not talk about this for now. How many days was I unconscious?"

Altria glanced out the window and said, "It's not even seven days yet, Kai, what's wrong?"

As if she heard the noise in the house, the next moment, a gorgeous older sister pushed open the door and walked in, staring at him intently with her deep blue eyes. It was Morgan.

"Kai, are you awake?" Morgan stared at Altria in confusion, then looked at Kelar and said, "You are finally awake. We have been worried about you all this time."

During this time, Morgan and Altria took turns to look after Kelar's bedside. However, less than two minutes after she went to rest, Altria witnessed Kelar waking up. This feeling of loss that was just a hair's breadth away was extremely uncomfortable.

But given Morgan's pride, he would not say that he had also been waiting anxiously by his bedside for three and a half days.

"..." Kelar licked his cracked lips and sighed deeply: "Something has gone wrong. Britain will be destroyed at any moment."

Altria was startled, but not too surprised. She just nodded and said, "I have been prepared for this. Kai, you don't know that when your fragile body was carried back, it seemed as if the sky of Britain was about to collapse."

"To have you injured like that, Europa... No, something terrible must have happened in Rome."

Altria said with a relaxed and determined look: "Perhaps the Kingdom of Britain will eventually perish, but all of us have tried our best not to leave any regrets, and that is enough."

"Phew~ No, I won't let this happen. I will definitely save the Kingdom of Britain."

Kelar narrowed his eyes and said, "The fifth emperor of the Roman Empire turned into the beast of revelation recorded in the Bible. She will judge the kings of the earth, and then judge all mankind, and finally transform herself into all mankind after the great judgment."

"From now on, One is All, and All is One. She transforms herself into human history. One person is all of humanity, and everything created by humanity will be a part of her."

If no one stops it, Nero, the beast of apocalypse, will eventually devour the entire world and turn the Earth of this timeline into her own clothing, and all of humanity will then become a part of her.

All animals are like this, loving humans in their own way, and continuing the human history that is bound to be destroyed in their own way.

But Kelar couldn't stand all this. He believed that human life was precious and he cherished human life... Never mind, I can't make it up anymore. It was purely a conflict between Kelar's logic and Nero's logic. This conflict of ideas was irreconcilable!

Kelar does not want to become a part of humanity and enjoy the great disaster in human history.

He must be the savior who wants to save the world and survive the history of human extinction.

Kelar and the Beast of Apocalypse have ideological differences, and this ideological conflict cannot be reconciled, so Kelar and Nero don't say much and choose to take action directly.

"Now Emperor Nero, she devoured the cosmic nomads, preyed on the wandering stars, and gained the characteristics of the wandering star vanguard!"

Kelar said to himself, "She is not only Rome, one of the greatest civilizations in human history, but also a predator wandering from outer space... Who can be her opponent?"

Who can match this beast, and who dares to fight it!

Kelar thought of these words again.

At this moment, another idea popped up in Kelar's mind, a more determined idea.

"I!"

"Only I, Kelar, can defeat this beast!"

Kelar tore off the quilt covering his body, revealing his naked upper body completely covered with tattoos. Morgan's eyes flashed with a trace of worry. Kelar made another terrifying oath, which undoubtedly confirmed her thoughts. Kelar must have encountered a very terrible enemy in Europa.

Although the power of Geis is great, it requires a more severe price to pay.

To gain great power, one must obey terrible commandments.

I wonder what kind of aspiration Kelar made this time in order to gain power comparable to the commandment of not killing.

“I am a sinner,” Kelar said.

Because I made up my mind in my early years, I decided to use my own heart to represent the will of Heaven, to cover all of humanity with my own will, to ignore the nature and good and evil of all people, and to make humans love each other in my own way.

This is my indefensible sin!

Kelar said, “I am a saint.”

Because I have no selfish desires, my actions and my heart are as clear as a mirror, and everything I do is just, because I love all mankind, and because I want to save all mankind.

This is my undoubted holy!

Kelar said: "I belong to the past era of gods."