The Sword Saint of Daqin is in the Shape of the Moon Daqin

"The gods fell from the sky, the divine brilliance peeled off from the sky of Rome, the dark warriors poured into the main city of Rome, the emperor from the east took the spear from Romulus, and since then, he has embarked on a new journey Conquests from afar."

"—"Roman Mythology""

This is the end.

Dust and smoke billowed, and the gold shattered.

After a sword strike, Su Nie rolled up his sleeves, but still held the long sword tightly in his hand.

After the roar,

It was a long silence, the dust and smoke rolled away, and everything finally settled down.

On the opposite side, Romulus' long hair was scattered, and his golden armor still looked alluring and dazzling under the sunlight.

He let out a long breath.

"I lost,"

Click.

Cracks slowly appeared on the golden armor.

Extending, like the traces drawn by the ink brush in the hands of a painter, it quickly spread and spread, and finally covered the entire armor.

Among the falling golden dust, it turned into dust all over the sky, exposing his dark and strong skin.

The Roman emperor let out a long breath.

A humanized expression appeared on his face, instead of the previous high and godly face.

That golden armor is the condensation of its divinity.

And now, divinity is briefly stripped away.

Human nature, briefly returned.

Although there is not much time left for him.

The godhead in his body had been completely shattered by that momentary blow, and his spiritual core had also been severely damaged. Whether it was the god side or the human side, they were already at the end of their strength.

His spear could not resist Su Nie's sword.

The lofty gods cannot fight against the complicated but unified human beings.

This is obvious.

but--

Looking down, looking down, the figure still fighting, the blood and fire, the boiling world.

He suddenly smiled.

"I lost."

Romulus looked at Sunie who was opposite him.

"—God, lost to man."

He spoke slowly, looking at Su Nie with a serious and solemn expression.

"Emperor from the East, as the father of Rome, I express to you—"

"Submit."

Submit to Qin.

Also, surrender to the person who represents the future.

He at this moment is no longer the main god of Rome at the previous moment, but the founder of Rome, the ancestor of all Romans, and also Rome himself.

And this also represents the will of Rome.

"I—accepted."

Su Nie looked at him, was slightly taken aback, and immediately nodded and responded.

For this result, it is not surprising.

Romulus, the man who founded Rome, would choose the human side as a matter of course if he put people first.

Hearing Su Nie's response, Romulus smiled, and then, his figure gradually dissipated, like golden smoke scattered all over the sky.

Disappeared and left.

The gods fell.

Humans, on the other hand, return to the Seat of Heroes.

... jingling.

ground.

The Roman legionnaires recovered from the oppression of divinity, and under the call of the rose-like emperor who appeared, they dropped their weapons one after another.

"Um?"

Nero, who was very satisfied with this scene, clapped his hands, raised his eyes slightly, and looked up.

Her emerald green eyes reflected the sky.

It also reflects the figure standing in the sky.

"What an incredible person..."

She groaned, her eyes sparkled slightly, and then she sighed softly.

"It's a pity that Yu Wei was not able to be born in this era."

Sunie, still standing in the sky,

Holding the sword, facing the wind, and wearing a fierce robe, he stared at the place where Romulus disappeared. The shadow of the god had completely disappeared, but in the spot where the gold was scattered, a long spear appeared .

A large western gun that shines with golden light.

That was the remnant of Romulus, or in other words, what was entrusted to him.

this thing,

represents Rome.

It also represents the human principles of the Western subject world that have been passed down from the past to the future and passed down from Rome.

he left.

But he entrusted this, the future of the world and mankind, to Su Nie.

Su Nie was startled.

Then--

Move forward slowly.

He held the Eastern sword in one hand, and raised the Western spear in the other.

The human principles of the East and the human principles of the West.

Gather here.

With a buzzing sound, the robe on his body was covered by light, and the next moment, it turned into a pair of armor in an instant, covering the original robe.

This armor does not look dazzling, nor does it look luxurious and noble.

Anyone who looks at it will only feel a heavy feeling.

Heavy, yet sacred.

It is also -

"The weight of human reason."

Su Nie's eyes were slightly ponderous.

At this moment, even he felt an inexplicable sense of heaviness.

However, being able to bear the burden is even more able to move forward.

"In that case..."

Su Nie turned his eyes slightly.

Behind him, the figures of Chi Yuan and Xuan appeared at the same time, standing on both sides of him.

Dragon and sparrow.

Eye to eye.

The corner of Su Nie's mouth twitched slightly, and said, "Go on, let's go!"

The conquest is not over yet, and it still needs to continue.

But at this moment—

The Tianzheng Army is truly... full-fledged!

There was a buzz.

The sparrow is raised, and the black dragon is rolling.

on the ground.

Daqin Ruishi unloaded the weapons of the Roman legion to prevent riots.

Meng Tian was riding a steed, looking up at the figure in the sky.

Some Romans who had recovered their humanity raised their eyes and looked into the distance. Looking at this scene, they couldn't help whispering and whispering.

Obviously the loser.

But at this moment, they didn't feel afraid, because although that figure didn't shine, it wasn't gorgeous, but it looked so sacred, so people couldn't help but want to follow.

They called him—

"Holy Emperor".

Or……

"Overlord".