His Majesty the Emperor of the Eastern Roman Empire, Roman I, known as the culprit of the outbreak of the First World War and the most terrifying executioner of all time, is now wailing.

"It hurts, it hurts, little Anna, lighten it up!"

"Huh...... This sword almost slashed my neck open! ”

"Boy, you really don't spare your hands."

"If I do it again, I'll probably have to hang up."

"Hahahaha, but that's right, it's not like that."

"You don't look like Sister Margaret's son at all, but more like my species."

"That's right, when you want to kill someone, you must kill the other party, and you must not hesitate."

"Sister Huang, she just made the wrong step, which led to the First World War having to be fought."

Roman, who was tormented by Anastasia's rough bandage technique, convulsed all over his body, looked at Ludwig in a daze, and cracked his mouth and laughed.

The battle in the Colosseum of ancient Rome was the biggest regret of his life, and there was no one.

In that battle, Margaret actually had a chance to kill him, a good opportunity that can be said to be fleeting.

That time, Margaret hesitated and couldn't kill her brother.

In her heart, she still thought that everything still had a chance to be saved, and felt that if she showed mercy to her subordinates, Roman should also be able to take a step back and recognize her position as the sole successor of the Roman Empire.

It's just that she doesn't understand people's hearts, and she doesn't know how many people's expectations Roman is carrying.

The battle that took place in the Colosseum was the battle of choice that would determine the future of Rome.

Roman, cornered, must kill Margaret at all costs in order to bring peace to Rome.

In that war, whether he died or Margaret died, the Roman Empire, which had been inherited for thousands of years, could continue to survive, and it was far from falling apart.

The problem is, Margaret didn't kill him, and neither did he kill Margaret with all his all-out counterattack.

No one died, which means that there are two Roman gods in this era who have gambled all their chips by different camps.

The old Roman aristocracy, led by the Europa continent, chose Princess Margaret, who had the orthodoxy of the Purple Hall.

The new forces in the Far East, led by the Tsarist Russian Imperial State, chose the Romance Prince, who had sprung up.

Both of them possess the blood of the Roman gods, and they fully meet the requirements of their respective camps, and both have the qualifications to become "Caesar Octavian * Julius * Augustus * Constantine".

The duel that took place in the Colosseum of Ancient Rome can be seen as a choice on the scales of fate.

Margaret triumphed, Roman died, and she was the new generation of "Caesar, Octavian, Julius, Augustus, Constantine".

The reverse is also true, and with only one Roman heir to the blood, neither side has a choice.

The problem is that in the end, no one won, so it can be said that it is a near-lose-lose result.

Margaret's soft-heartedness prevented her from killing Roman.

Roman's last desperate counterattack failed to kill Margaret.

Eventually, the two camps broke apart completely, and after the death of the contemporary Roman emperor, World War I broke out.

At that time, Roman had no choice.

As an emerging power, the Tsarist Russian Imperial State and the Far Eastern Kingdom behind it must challenge Margaret, who was born in the royal family, to gain the right to speak.

He really wanted to win Margaret, but he couldn't do it.

Similarly, he was mentally prepared for the fact that he would be killed by Princess Margaret, and he was even mentally prepared for the suicide note.

It's a pity that providence makes people, and the one who wants to win the most doesn't win, but the person who could win is soft-hearted.

Margaret, the great Empress of the Holy Roman Empire, did not become "Caesar Octavian Julius Augustus Constantine".

Roman, who gambled his life to become "Caesar Octavian Julius Augustus Constantine", failed to win.

"Dad, you're talking about this kind of old thing again."

"My aunt also often said that you should be ruthless at that time, just cut off your head."

Anastasia pushed harder, causing His Majesty the Emperor of the Eastern Roman Empire to scream in pain.

However, it should be said that it is worthy of the transcendent bloodline of self-awakening, or the transformation of the storm snow bear that is most inclined to the mode of war, and the terrifying wounds cut by Ludwig with the Roman short sword are rapidly healing.

Super powerful arc attack in a wide area.

Snow bear fur with full defense.

Unreasonable resilience.

This is an out-and-out war bear, a weapon of mass destruction more terrifying than the original Roman ancestors.

As soon as the transformation is turned on, the power grid is pulled, and it is a bloodthirsty bear that can control thunder and lightning.

That is, when he met the Roman sword saint Ludwig, who could deal real damage, he would lose so badly.

Ludwig's absolute sense of time, which can see through the weak nodes of the power grid, combined with the swordsmanship that reaches the realm of the gods, is exactly the natural enemy of Roman I who takes the tank route.

This type of enemy is more or less a free gift.

Whether it was the powerful grid stacking attack or the flesh suit, it was like a void for the transcendent sword saint Ludwig.

First open the absolute sense of time and the eyes of the heart, see through and tear the power grid, and then hit the Achilles heel closely, just cut it off.

Even Anastasia, who took the agile route, the way of movement that Marguerite could not capture, and the combo slash based on the traces of the sense of time, formed the basic tactics of the transcendent Roman sword saint Ludwig.

Roman I, who has just mastered the transformation of the Storm Snow Bear, has never seen this, and he was completely hit by dimensional reduction.

Moreover, unlike Margaret, who was soft-hearted at the critical moment, Ludwig was not polite at all, it was not that Roman I's life foundation was high enough, and he was afraid that he would have been cut into a pile of flesh and blood.

"Really...... Sometimes I think that death may be a more vigorous life. ”

"What the hell is the First World War in the back, and the even more hellish Sunshine Calendar, nothing has happened to me at all."

Roman the Great, the most brutal and ruthless in the minds of the people of the Eastern Roman Empire, lay on the ground with a very ungraceful appearance, showing a very annoyed expression.

Yes, the First World War, which everyone thought was initiated by Roman, was not at all like that.

In the era when the true supernatural power had not yet awakened, the power of divine blood was only the last Roman era in the special sense of Roman orthodoxy.

He was also a Margaret, and they were all involuntarily.

On one side were the ambitious upper echelons of the Tsarist imperial state and the Far East.

On one side was the weakening Roman imperial system.

The huge contradictions have long accumulated to an almost unsolvable level, and in the end, the First World War is just that the contradictions can no longer be concealed.

The end result was that the Roman Empire, which once dominated the world, was divided into two and became the Holy Roman Empire and the Eastern Roman Empire, which are now polar opposites.

The two strongest divine bloods in the world have never been on the battlefield at all, which is unbelievable in the past ancient Roman era.

Margaret, Empress of the Holy Roman Empire, stayed in the royal palace of Great Britain Island, far from the continent of Europa.

Roman I of the Eastern Roman Empire was always located in the imperial palace in the capital of the Russian Imperial State.

Not to mention that the two sides went to the battlefield in person, even leaving the palace was a luxury.

After the end of the Cold Weapon Era, in the face of the terrifying power of white phosphorus incendiary bombs, both sides protected their respective emperors to the extent that not even a fly could fly in.

Roman divine blood is too important for both sides.

Obviously fighting a world war, the most important business of Roman I was to stay in the palace and have children with the concubines sent by many powerful people in the Far East.

Even if Roman I liked this kind of thing, he couldn't stand it, and the war seemed to have nothing to do with him, the young Eastern Roman Emperor.

It was not the two emperors on both sides who really dominated the First World War, this is the truth.

Whether it is Margaret or Roman, it was only after the end of the First World War that they controlled their respective empires step by step with their own strength.

The people behind the real world war are all old and dead, which is also one of the greatest advantages of the Roman divine bloodline.

After the first century of the Sunny Calendar had passed, Roman I looked back on what he had done in the past 100 years, and suddenly realized that there seemed to be only one thing to do.

He gave birth to the daughter Anastasia.

Opposite the Holy Roman Empire, the same is true of the royal sister of Margaret, who has an illegitimate son named Ludwig.

As for the rest, Roman I came to his senses and became more and more wrong.

What about my ambitions?

What about my ambition to unify the world?

After I got the supreme power of the Eastern Roman Empire, what about the many reforms and military enhancements that I should have carried out?

No, not at all!

For a whole century, neither he nor Princess Margaret achieved almost nothing.

The Holy Roman Empire and the Eastern Roman Empire maintained a state of peace as a matter of course, without war for a century and without much friction.

"Ludwig, do you think that there is something wrong with our history?"

Hurrying to Vienna, the art capital in the heart of the Holy Roman Empire, in addition to meeting his daughter Anastasia, Roman I paid the most attention to this question.

There can be significant false records in history, especially in the last hundred years, which are almost like jokes.

"That's because time in this world is distorted."

"Your Majesty, you should also be aware that there are many gaps in the history of the past hundred years."

Ludwig was delighted, and it seemed that everyone was beginning to perceive the problems of the Roman world.

He once thought that this phenomenon of accelerating and distorting time was part of the world's own rules.

"Hahaha, it is worthy of little Anna's choice...... Cough. ”

Roman I looked at himself and was almost gone, and always went to see Ludwig's daughter Anastasia.

Good cabbage, just arched.

If Ludwig is the son of the royal sister Margaret, Anastasia and his relationship are cousins.

In fact, when he was young, he also had a lot of fantasies about his royal sister Margaret.

Even, he wondered if there was a possibility that the imperial sister Marguerite could be like many elders in the past Roman history......

Ahem, forget it, I was really young and frivolous back then.

In the battle that happened in the Colosseum of ancient Rome, he really came to his senses and died under the sword of his imperial sister Margaret.

The winner lives, and the loser dies, which is the demeanor that a king should have.

It's just that Royal Sister Margaret didn't kill him, but he was unconscious, but he knocked Margaret unconscious.

No one died, but it was the greatest tragedy.

"The future is yours, Ludwig."

"However, it's not that easy to get past me."

"I admit that one-on-one words are stronger than you, maybe the strongest in the world."

Twisting his neck, Roman I picked up the tattered cloak with a solemn expression.

"But not everyone is going to duel you one-on-one."

"The battlefield is unforgiving, and even my power has a limit."

"And, look closely, this cloak."

Without Roman I's reminder, Ludwig had long been concerned about the torn blood-colored cloak.

At first glance, it looked like a cloak made of animal skins, but Ludwig felt in it that it was not at all like the technology of the golden Roman world.

"Transcendent items, or transcendent items that can force one-on-one duels, such things didn't exist in the past."

Roman I looked at the tribute he had acquired, the extraordinary cloak offered by his subordinates, and his expression was solemn.

This animal skin cloak was inadvertently salvaged from the Arctic Ocean by fishermen, and because it could not be destroyed by any normal means, it was regarded as a treasure and presented to the nobles, who in turn gave it to Roman I.

"My extraordinary power was awakened from the process of perceiving the residual power of qi and blood on this cloak."

"In the process of observation, I heard a voice."

"Do you crave power?"

Roman I recalls that night, and the whispers he heard from the blood-colored cloak still have a creepy feeling behind it.

It's just that at that time, he seemed to be in a trance, and he made a wish for this blood-colored cloak without hesitation.

"I, thirst for power!"

"So, what kind of power do you want to get?"

"Can dominate the battlefield and harness the power of thunder and lightning!"

"As great as a god, the power that destroys everything!"

"Strong, burly, tough, invincible!"

Well, the wish was too much to ask, but that was what Roman I longed for the most.

"Yes, how about such power."

At that time, Roman I saw a giant bear of a storm.

Taller and more burly than his current transformation posture, his whole body was wrapped in the power of thunder, and he raised his hands high and tore at the war master of the sky!

With a single pull, a million armies were reduced to ashes, and their huge bodies looked down on the battlefield and dominated everything.

"At what cost?"

"Gold...... Lots of gold ......"

As a result, His Majesty the Emperor of the Eastern Roman Empire made a happy payment.