Constantine I, a soldier by military force, was proclaimed emperor in Britain in 306 and decided to build a new capital in the eastern part of the empire in order to defend the borders of the Danube and Euphrates, which were threatened by the Goths and Persians.

In the eastern part of the Roman Empire, previous emperors had established several imperial capitals, such as the previous Emperor 'Diocletian', who had his palace in Nicomedia, on the Asian side of the Bosphorus.

In order to choose a site for the new capital, Constantine I successively inspected the Greek god city of Troy, the holy city of Christ of Christ of Jerusalem, the glorious city of Sofia, Thessaloniki and the city of sunset of Nicomedia, but finally chose the then unknown Byzantium, later Constantinople, as the site of the new capital.

Some say that Byzantium is located on the western shore of the Bosphorus, bordered by the Sea of Marmara to the south, the Golden Horn to the north, the entrance to the Dardanelles to the east, and the Thracian plain to the west. The entire city is like a fortress made in heaven, easy to defend and difficult to attack. So the Great chose here.

It is also said that Byzantium was the intersection of the important military highway of the Roman Empire, the "Egnandia Road" and the "Military Highway of Asia Minor", which was the only way to Asia and the only way from the Black Sea to the Aegean Sea. So the Great chose here.

It is also said that the Golden Horn (a symbol of harvest and wealth in Greek mythology) in the north of the city is a natural harbour with a total length of about 10 kilometres, a main channel about 460 metres wide, and a number of branch waterways for boats to moor. Since ancient times, it has been a place where merchant ships from all over the world gathered, and it can bring great wealth to the local population. So the Great chose here.

However, history is long gone. No matter how posterity speculates, it is impossible for anyone to really fully understand the intentions of Emperor Constantine at that time.

Why did the Emperor choose this remote soil that has been deliberately forgotten, and even has titles such as 'Eastward Entrance' and 'Ominous Land'?

Xia Wushuang and the others can even think wishfully. The Emperor is using the luck of millions of people of the human race to suppress the 'weirdness' of this ancient battlefield, and when the truth of history cannot be restored, who can say that this is not right?

It's just that. This giant city, which has been glorious for more than 1,000 years, took only five years to build from existence to nothing. It's a bit exaggerated. One has to wonder if there is some mysterious force secretly helping during this period.

However, these things that have passed away have become unimportant except for posterity.

At this moment, the human beings in the city have been buried by the strange awakening, the glorious pearl city in history. It has also become a formidable demon capital, silently waiting for the Terran powerhouse from a foreign land to come and clean it up.

Looking at Constantinople in the name of a generation of emperors, the charm of the sages' eyes like a torch made Xia Wushuang sigh for a long time. A strange realization slowly rose in my heart.

"A world, a region, must have its own charm and imprint, otherwise it is an eternally ordinary soil. Unable to accumulate true strength. ”

Everyone is looking up at the giant city and meditating on it. I want to get a ray of understanding of the rules of the world from this glorious city that once accumulated the great luck of the human race.

It didn't take long for the distant sea. Another group of Middle-earth Awakened has arrived. Among them, there are young and middle-aged, and they are all the most powerful kings in Middle-earth.

A few awakened people from Jinling also came. After they saw Xia Wushuang and the others, their faces changed, some had a bad face and retreated directly to the sides, while others came up with excitement and took the initiative.

The sea moves lightly, and the waves regularly lap against the port where Xiongcheng has stood for thousands of years. The white foam rolled back has a strong smell of sea.

By this time, the winter rain had stopped slightly, and the illusion of war on the sea had lost its supporting conditions and soon disappeared completely. ceases to exist.

"Judging from the physiognomy, this majestic city is estimated to have been completely occupied by demons. There are many dangers here, life and death are unknown, maybe many people will die in it, this is not a mandatory task of the super god host, and it is too late to quit now......"

"Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, strong people gathered, if you don't race against time, you will be thrown out of a few streets in minutes. Even though we know that the future is uncertain and life and death are unpredictable, our generation can only show courage and fight to the death......

"In such a world of great controversy, who is willing to be silent for a lifetime......"

"Huh!"

When Xia Wushuang was listening to the arrogant words of others. Suddenly, in the east where the red clouds had retreated in the distance, a sword qi that rushed to the bull broke through the blockade of the spatial barrier and slashed directly at him. For a while, the killing intent rushed into the sky.

Looking at Xiongcheng from afar on the sea, all the powerhouses of Zhongzhou who were feeling emotion were shocked in their hearts.

This sudden flash of sword qi penetrated the void, and the momentum became a realm of its own, which could clearly shatter all vitality, but it was deliberately condensed into a thin line, not short or long, just avoiding all the other powerhouses, and concentrating all of his Sunset Sage-level violent combat power on Xia Wushuang alone.

This sword's murderous aura condensed into a square circle, indirectly imprisoning the void, and even the flies and dogs couldn't fly out. The powerhouses of Middle-earth were all frowning, and some were even pondering, if it was them, how they should deal with it in order to escape.

However, Xia Wushuang's actions were beyond most people's expectations.

Just listen to a loud "bang".

When the fierce sword qi was about to get closer. A black aura rose from Xia Wushuang's body, and with a light backhand slapp, the space in front of him was reversed. The violent and chilling sword qi didn't even have time to give feedback, and it dragged a wisp of consciousness from the host, and it was annihilated in the negative phase together.

"Dare to make a move on my Jinling Great Sect Master, who is doing death?!" Several Jinling powerhouses were like rainbows, connected together, and stood up angrily.

These five people are all new kings who survived the battle of angels. That bloody battle had a great impact on them, especially Xia Wushuang, who was the angel in the middle of the battle alone, who undoubtedly became the sacrosanct 'king' in their hearts.

"Just a few of you saint-rank powerhouses? ! "In the distance, a figure, accompanied by a beam of sword qi rushing into the sky, came with the posture of a godless king.

Under the influence of the ferocious sword aura, the sea water suddenly set off huge waves. But the ark under the feet of the strong men was as steady as Mount Tai, as if it was clinging to the surface of the sea, and no matter how the sea water surged, there was no danger of capsizing.

But under the blood-colored light and shadow, the harmonious atmosphere still became solemn.

"Humph! It's just a weak chicken! I don't know how I died! "The five Saint-level powerhouses, in the face of the might of the Sage, did not have the slightest fear, but instead mocked loudly, domineering and domineering, which made people's eyes light up.

However, although these five people made mockery, they were not just enthusiastic teasing.

They had experienced the tragic angel battle that killed and injured more than half of the awakened people in Jinling City, and they had long been accustomed to the extremely aggressive aura of the sage. Moreover, they are comrades-in-arms who have been tempered between life and death, once they cooperate, they can completely ignore the suppression of the level, and strike a sky-shaking blow, and even directly slap the sword qi from far away into pieces.

The tide surged in the aftermath of the battle, and when it landed, it rolled up a tsunami more than ten feet high and slapped in all directions.

The five-person battle group was not chaotic at all under the impact of the mighty sage. The five magicians belonging to the 'Gold, Wood, Water, Fire, and Earth' formed the most primitive and recognized Five Elements Position, and their breaths were connected, and they even burst out with an aura that was not inferior to that of the Sage.

"These five Jinling powerhouses are connected, how can they be so strong. What's even stranger is, where did they get this tacit understanding? ”

Zhuo Yifan's eyes rolled, and he suddenly turned sideways and asked Xia Wushuang: "The Jinling Grand Sect Master they said in their mouths, could it be you?" ”

Xia Wushuang frowned slightly, he had plans to establish a magic academy and establish a 'demon sect'. However, he only told Liu Jinxun, Shi Wanting and others about these plans. Could it be that Liu Jinxun couldn't wait to integrate the four cities, and while the remnants of his angel war were still there, he had already founded the academy and the demon sect together, right?

Although this old man wants to do something, I'm afraid this temperament is a little too anxious......

ps：

Thanks to the book friend "巅の峰君" for the reward.