Chapter 254 As long as I am alive, I will remain the master of the world! (7k)

Since the return of the Moon King, the dark moon that could once only be seen on certain days is now high in the sky.

Under the reflection of the two moons, the white ice horse became even more dazzling.

No one knew how this ice horse appeared.

They just suddenly saw it appear in their field of vision.

This made many people jump up in surprise.

Adela and the Goddess are both known powerful creatures, but they are unheard of by most ordinary people.

They just thought that the Ice Horse in front of them was very elegant and beautiful, so even though it appeared suddenly, not many people thought it would be a very dangerous creature.

Humans are very subjective visual creatures.

Only some veterans and captains in the honor army became slightly nervous.

They had never seen an ice Pegasus, but they either knew that this creature was likely from the spirit world, or they had heard of the white Pegasus that had been flying since the Age of Gods.

But with the appearance of Augustus, they were less anxious and nervous.

Although each of them might be more powerful than the mere mortal Augustus, they unconsciously took him as their spiritual support.

Whether a person is strong or not has nothing to do with whether he has power in himself.

At least that's what Augustus made them think.

It was Augustus who made them realize that joining the army was not just for a living, but that they could also participate in noble causes that concern the whole world like those great men.

And what was even more surprising was when Augustus showed up.

The white ice horse also neighed and walked towards Augustus.

At this moment, even the slaves who could not write their own names knew what was going to happen.

This amazingly beautiful creature chose Augustus!
Looking at the beautiful Pegasus that was getting closer and closer to Augustus, some ordinary people and the honor soldiers couldn't help but kneel down and start praying and praising.

"This must be the original gift!"

"Primordial gave Augustus a gift!"

"What a beautiful horse! I dare say those nobles have never seen such a beautiful horse!"

Gradually, people's voices turned into praising the original.

Because they all believed that this was a gift from the original to the Lord of the World.

Moon, with a complicated look on his face, reached out and touched the Ice Horse's head.

The white spiral horn and the smooth snow-white mane are so eye-catching.

After caressing the other person for a while, Moon asked:

"How did you come?"

Morn had met the other man several times, though in different times and in different capacities.

Now that the other party has come over on its own initiative, it means that it still recognizes itself.

Although the white ice horse is powerful, it cannot speak. It is naturally considered smart, but obviously not as smart as humans.

This is also the weirdness of many strange creatures in the spiritual world. Compared with their powerful strength, their IQ is really completely mismatched.

In response to Moon's question, the white Pegasus just neighed and pawed its hooves angrily.

People were confused by this, but Morn, who had been keeping his hand on it, understood it.

Morn didn't see it all, but he saw enough.

Because he saw that the king from the wilderness took off his armor and sword, and this giant man was asking Bing Tianma in an extremely equal manner whether he was willing to be the messenger of his son.

At first, Pegasus did not agree. Although the king felt sorry, he did not force it. But when the white Pegasus saw the giant squatting on the ground carefully, selecting beautiful colorful stones as gifts for his other children.

It agreed and took the initiative to put on the saddle that the king had carefully prepared.

It feels that the country and family where such a father lives must be a very gentle place.

I think, at that time, the king from the wilderness must have been looking forward to his son's surprise when he received this gift.

But unfortunately, Moon also saw the light curtain hidden by the goddess.

Aurora didn't know that her husband had arranged everything, so.
Moon didn't see more, but both Moon and the white Pegasus heard the goddess' heart-wrenching cry.

It's true that one's personality has already determined the outcome.

Moon was happy to see Aurora suffer a setback.

But Moon has always been respectful to the king from the wilderness.

After a bitter smile, Moon asked the white Pegasus:

"So, you chose me? But, how did you get here?"

In response, the white Pegasus first neighed excitedly, then shook its head in obvious confusion.

"You did choose me, but you don't know how you came to be?"

In the clip that the white Pegasus showed to Moon, it had indeed escaped from the light curtain that the goddess had blown up, and then crashed into the real world, and appeared here in a daze.

The white Pegasus also nodded to indicate that it was indeed the case.

"My Lord, is it that one? The one we heard about? The one that soars over the glacial desert in the spirit world?"

A captain asked this question with curiosity and surprise.

Obviously he knew what it was.

Moon nodded and said:
"Yes, it is this one, Wintermon, the spirit of the glacial desert, the Pegasus that has soared since the Age of Gods."

"My God, the original source absolutely loves you, my lord. I have never heard of such a thing. A creature from the spiritual world actually took the initiative to enter the human world and choose a master."

As the captain was talking, he raised his eyebrows and asked:
"Your Excellency, you seem unhappy? You don't like it? It's so beautiful!"

The white Pegasus also snorted in dissatisfaction, but it did not leave as before.

The person in front of it seemed like someone it had seen before and yet it seemed like it had never seen him before. However, it felt that this person must be a very gentle person who was suitable for it.

So it doesn't want to leave.

Moon smiled and stroked Pegasus's mane to comfort him.

He also explained:

"It's not because of this. I like it very much, but now that it has appeared, it means that it cannot be avoided."

After he was assassinated, the six senators who first stabbed him with the dagger, who later became the six Roman angels, threw the blood-stained dagger into the Roman well outside the Senate that was connected to the Tunguska River.

Then, this huge water vein that he had discovered and drained began to dry up irreversibly.

The topography of the Old World, which had begun to improve, gradually returned to its original state.

People said it was a punishment from God for betraying Augustus.

But Moon didn't take it seriously at the time.

But until he returned to the Old World.

He suddenly remembered the unintentional words he had said.

It was a passage modeled after the biblical account of Armageddon.

I didn't mean anything else when I said this, I just thought it was very interesting.
But now everything in front of him was facing him. Six angels and blood-stained daggers, dried-up wells and rivers, and even the army brought by five foul spirits.

If Moon could still say it was just a coincidence before, then now.

The sky opened and a man appeared on a white horse.
Can only one third of people be saved?
I hope it won't be the worst.

Origin, if you are still watching everything, then don't be so desperate.

Let this be confined to where the rivers are dry!
"Tomorrow is the final battle, right?"

"Yes, sir. Tomorrow we will have a decisive battle with those damn slave owners. Please rest assured that they are just a bunch of useless people with nothing but numbers."

Moon continued to stroke the smooth horse mane and smiled back:
"Almost the entire world's military is not just a bunch of junk."

The commander of the Honor Army still said firmly:

"We have seen many exaggerated enemies in our time. We will not lose, my lord!"

They had never lost when following Augustus. Although they were ultimately unable to follow Augustus to the end, they knew that later generations would step over their corpses and shoulders!
"I thought so too. So are you ready?"

"Every one of us is ready to go, my lord!"

Although the gap in this battle was so big that he didn't know how to win, so what?
None of them had ever thought about how to unify the world before!
But in the end Augustus led them to do it!
So we can definitely win now.

But what surprised the captain was:

"I'm not talking about that. I'm asking, are the supplies and food ready?"

"My Lord, those don't seem to be of much help for tomorrow."

Even the captain of the Honor Army couldn't help but say this.

Mo En also just smiled and said:

"That's not for tomorrow."

"I am ready, my lord."

"That's enough!"

Moon patted the other person's shoulder to encourage him, and then said:
"So go and take a rest. There are still many things to do later."

"Yes, my lord."

The captain wanted to ask more questions, but in the end his nature as a soldier made him choose to remain silent.

Seeing that the other party wanted to ask something but could only hold it back, Quintus empathized with him and hugged him and said:

"I always thought I was the only one who felt this way, but I didn't expect you were the same way. Now I feel much better!"

"Thank you very much, I can sleep well tonight."

That’s great. It’s not just me who always doesn’t understand Augustus’ thoughts. It turns out that I’m not stupid, but Augustus really sees too far ahead.

The captain stood there in even greater confusion.

So what should we do tomorrow?
When the sun rises, the glow of the two moons is completely hidden.

The fleet that covered the sky and the sun came from the northern sky.

Their numbers were truly enough to cover the sky!

On Moon's side, although behind him was the victorious Augustus Honor Army.

But compared to the enemy's huge numbers, Moon rejected Quintus' idea of ​​reorganizing the surrendered army and incorporating them.

Therefore, even though Moon had a large army behind him, he still looked almost lonely and pitiful.

But compared to the Romans' ridicule, Moon, the Honor Army, and even the ordinary people who were no longer slaves and followed them voluntarily did not show the slightest fear.

They know very well who is right between themselves and the other party.

Even if they lose today, they will live forever!

In fact, the more people there are on the other side, the more proud and amused they are. Look, those cowards actually brought so many people to deal with us!

Moon looked up at the fleet in the sky.

Without waiting for any action on his part.

Moon saw an extremely luxurious airship falling from the fleet in the sky.

After taking a look at the signals and flags sent by the other side, the captain next to Moon said:
"Your Excellency, they request to speak."

"Just to my liking."

Quintus frowned and said:

"My lord, they must want to humiliate you and make you admit defeat. Ignore them and start the battle! The enemy is basically reinforcements. As long as they suffer casualties, they will retreat on their own."

Moon smiled at Quintus and said:
"It's still unclear who will humiliate whom. Are you interested in going with me?"

The captain said seriously:

"My Lord, this is really a bit dangerous. You'd better not go."

Moon just smiled, then jumped onto his white Pegasus and walked towards the other party.

Seeing this, the centurion and Quintus could only hurry to catch up.

When the airship landed, six Roman angels and leaders and messengers from all parties got off the ship early and waited for the other party's arrival.

When they saw the white ice horse appear, the six Roman angels were surprised that the other party had tamed the winter beast.

But there wasn't much reaction.

The army above them has already proved who the winner is.

So when Moon came up on his elegant white Pegasus.

The six Roman angels all said jokingly:
"Augustus, great Augustus, we almost thought you wouldn't come!"

Another one also laughed and said:
"After all, the gap between us seems to be a little big!"

Looking at the way his fingertips gestured, people burst into laughter.

In response, Moon just chuckled and replied:

"Three epochs have passed, and you still don't even have the courage to face me head-on."

Just one sentence made the six Roman angels choke on their spots.

The smiles on their faces gradually subsided, and they said:
"Respected Augustus, your eyes see that we are no longer brave? Aren't we right in front of you? Or even if we are back, your old eyes are too blurry to see the truth?"

Moon looked up at the dark clouds above his head in surprise and said:
"You hid from so many people before you dared to come to see me. Can you call it facing me head-on?"

"Why, aren't you angels? Am I not a mortal? Since when did angels need so many people to give them courage when facing mortals?"

This made the six Roman angels look down at themselves who were just in the shadow of the fleet.

They felt a little embarrassed.

Back then they only dared to assassinate, and now they only dare to hide in the crowd.

After forcing a smile, the Eastern Roman angel said with a fake smile:
"Because you are the great Augustus, the former ruler of the world, we must show you enough respect. Unexpectedly, you seem to lack the courage to face us."

Moon, riding on the white Pegasus, asked with a smile:

"How can you see the courage I don't have to face it?"

The Western Roman angel looked at the other side's Pegasus and said:

"I'm afraid you can't even stand steadily after getting off the horse. Otherwise, why don't you dare to even get off the horse to show basic etiquette?"

The angel of Pompeii Rome raised his head and laughed:
"And as a sign of the utmost respect for you, we even invited this one!"

The huge sound of flapping wings resounded throughout the heaven and earth, and the huge wind pressure even raised the sand and dust.

In the midst of the fleet that was already blocking out the sky, a giant creature that also blocked out the sky flew out.

The roar of the dragon resounded through the sky at this moment.

When this giant appeared, the six Roman angels saw the astonishment in Augustus' eyes with great satisfaction.

"It seems that you have recognized who the other person is. Yes, he is the evil dragon Drakarian from the same era as you!"

When asked who is the strongest dragon species after the Age of Gods, anyone would definitely say it is Drakarion!
Although he does not have the name of Shanks, and although he is not an ancient dragon without a curse, his power is absolutely unquestionable.

The legends he left behind are equally innumerable.

Many people even think that He is the strongest creature under God.

From the Age of Gods to the present day, the only time the evil dragon Drakarion suffered a defeat was when his teeth were broken by an indestructible secret gem.

Moon also withdrew his gaze with a somewhat strange expression, then lowered his head and said to the six Roman angels:

"Why should I dismount?"

"Because you dare not show your cowardice, because if you dismount we will see that you, a mortal, are already trembling on your legs."

The Roman angels were supremely confident.

But Moen just shook his head and said:

"You swore allegiance to me. I was your king, and then you betrayed me. So, as your master, why should I dismount for a traitor?"

The six Roman angels felt their mouths twitching again. Morally speaking, they were indeed not on good ground no matter how they looked at it.

So they said instead:
"Sir, we are deeply sorry for what happened before, but we must do it. After all, you are too arrogant. You actually put yourself above the gods and kings."

"This is disrespectful and we need to correct it because you can't see it yourself."

Moen sneered:
"Don't flatter yourself like that. Everyone knows you're just stupid enough to think you can inherit everything from me."

The six elders, the six original traitors, were choked again at this moment, their faces becoming even more flushed with shame.

They were going to rely on their absolute advantage to severely humiliate the Lord of the World, whom they once dared not even raise their heads to look at.

In order to escape from his own cowardice and weakness.

But they didn't expect that it would be so awkward from the moment they met until now.

So they said angrily:

"It seems that you still haven't learned what humility is. Well, we originally wanted to give you a way out, and by the way, give those behind you a way out. After all, you have indeed made contributions."

"But now, it's too late. You and your lackeys must die!"

Moen smiled:

"Just a bunch of stupid, cowardly bastards like you?"

The six Roman angels also laughed, but they were angry. They all opened their arms and showed everything behind and beside them:
"Can't you see what's around us and in the sky?"

Seeing this, Morn turned to the dwarves and said:
"The King under the Mountain handed the dwarves over to me at the last moment when he could no longer hold on, and he personally built the Roman Throne for me as a symbol and handover of my lordship over the dwarves."

"In return, I gave you the prosperity and stability you had lost for a long time. So, answer me, are you still willing to acknowledge me as the Lord of the Dwarves?"

The dwarf elder who was not from the Seven Hills but represented the Seven Hills stood out from the queue and beat his chest respectfully, saying:
"The dwarves will always recognize your authority, the great dwarf lord, the only legitimate successor to the King under the Mountain, the eternal lord of the world, Augustus Julius!"

The six Roman angels' faces changed instantly, but before they could accuse the dwarves of betrayal, they were shocked to hear Morn say to the elves:
"Answer me, Lord of the Golden Flower, Trapolis. After the Eternal King left, when the Sacred Tree fell into silence and the Shadow Sun was unable to support itself, who gave you such great help?"

Trapolis, who wore a golden flower on his chest, also walked out of the crowd, touched his chest and bowed his head towards Moon and said:
"It is you, the great Augustus Julius, the eternal friend of the elves, the only Lord beyond the borders we recognize!"

The faces of the six Roman angels changed drastically at this moment.

But the story is far from over.

Because Moon has already set his sights on a new candidate.

"The marks on your chests are emblems I have never seen, but I saw the two-color wave patterns on your heads, on your arm armor, and on the flags behind you. You are the people of the valley. Three eras ago, your ancestors were able to survive because of me. So, descendants of the people of the valley, tell me, what do you think now?"

Even though the floods in the valley were no longer a threat, and even though the former capital had disappeared, when Augustus asked this question, the descendants of the people in the valley still lined up respectfully and saluted in unison:

"We will always remember your kindness to our ancestors, the great Lord of the Valley, the King of the Sadar ancestors, the respected Great Osada!"

He wore many crowns on his head, each crown had a name written on it, and each crown symbolized the supreme power in the world.

This time, the six Roman angels were completely panicked.

It's understandable because of the elves and dwarves, but if all the people back then have died and the people of the valley have been like this for many years, then doesn't that mean?
Just as they were terrified, Moon looked to the left and said:
"Your armor tells me that you are the descendants of the fierce bull Sadas. The ancient kingdom has come to an end, but as the last descendants of the bull, do you still remember me, your former ally?"

Several more people came out with their heads held high. They all took off their horn helmets and bowed their heads towards Morn and said:

"Lord of the Bull, Friend of Sadas, the One who drives away death, the legendary Saint Etienne, even though three eras have passed, even though we have never seen or heard of your heroic figure, now that you are back, we will still listen to you!"

The six Roman angels had laughed at Moon for probably having trembling legs, but now, their legs were beginning to feel a little weak.

But the other party showed no intention of stopping.

"Round Table of the Storm King, Knights of Longomyniad, I have never met your king, and I have no friendship with your goddess, but I once brought peace to the Storm Sea. So, Knights of the Storm Land, answer me, whose side are you on now?"

The round tables stepped forward and said:

"The Round Table will always uphold justice, the Round Table will always remember what a knight is, and the Round Table will definitely remember your kindness, Lord of Rome, Pandava of the Storm Sea!"

With a thud, a Roman angel fell to the ground, unable to hold on any longer.

At this point, even if not everyone thinks this way, I'm afraid the rest will follow suit and stand on the other side.

Besides, isn't that really what everyone thinks?
After all, the gods and kings had tacitly agreed that no one would be present, but they all sent their messengers.

Moon, who was riding on the white Pegasus, looked at another group of people and said:
"I have no memory of your armor, I have not seen your flags, and I have no impression of your appearance. But your skin color and your accent tell me that you are Dacians. Three eras ago, it was me who prevented the massacre of the Dacians. So, tell me your decision."

The Dacians, with darker complexions and lowered voices, bowed their heads and stepped out of the line, kneeling down facing Augustus and saying:
"The Savior of Dacia, the Manifestation of God, the Great Hand of Mercy, the Emerald Voice. Unless all Dacians die, they will never forget you!"

The atmosphere became more and more lively, and Moon continued. He looked at the people in the west and said:

"Your weapons let me know that you are from Brazil's Midaya. During the millennium of the ravages of the underground fire and the evil demons, it was me who integrated the world and soothed the hatred and curse left by my eldest son. So what do you think, people who were born and raised in Brazil's Midaya?"

The Brazilian Midayas holding flame-shaped weapons lined up with serious expressions, bowed respectfully and said:
"The Redeemer, the Comforter of the Firstborn, the Percy who plays the instrument of hope, even if three epochs have passed, we will never dare to forget you, because the gods did not respond to us, and it was you who saved us!"

Moon's voice was far from over, and the crowd was holding their heads high, waiting for Augustus to call on them.

He is wearing a robe stained with blood. His name is known to everyone and unknown to everyone. He leads the armies of heaven and confronts people. A sharp sword comes out of his mouth with which to strike down the nations. He will rule them with an iron rod of rebuke and tread on the faces of the gods.

When the last messenger was pointed out by Moon, he lowered his head.

Moon then looked at the six dispirited Roman angels and said:
"I am a dead man who has returned, an incompetent person who has not left behind many things, but I also believe that I have made some achievements and left behind some grace, so descendants of the world!"

"Who is willing to help me eradicate this group of depraved people who are the only ones who betrayed me!"

Following the call from the Lord of the World, everyone drew their swords and pointed them at the only six traitors present.

And above the sky that blocked out the sun, the Roman fleet had been destroyed and crashed without any preparation.

The outcome has been decided.

But the only Eastern Roman angel still standing still wanted to make one last effort, and he set all his eyes on the sky.

I shouted out a name with all my strength:
"Dracarion!!!"

As long as the evil dragon is willing to come down, at least he can rush out and have a chance to survive. No gods and kings are present, they cannot resist the world, but the evil dragon may be able to snatch them from the world.

But the sky was empty and the dragon had long disappeared.

(End of this chapter)