In order to become a Heroic Spirit, I had no choice but to cause trouble in history.

He felt somewhat lost and dejected.

"Has the teacher already returned to the Throne of Heroes...?" he murmured.

"Surrender!"

boom--

A huge black shield crashed to the ground with a loud thud.

Lawrence conjured a gem-like blade, and Zuocun also aimed his crane wings at Alexander.

“So, the war is over, Alexander.” Nero walked over and looked at Alexander III seriously.

"Yes, the war is over. It looks like I lost." Alexander said with a hearty smile.

"...Any last words?" Nero's eyes flashed with anger.

“Let’s have one last chat,” Alexander said without hesitation.

“…Chatting?” Nero frowned.

“Yes, to chat, or rather, I came here with the intention of chatting in the first place.” Alexander patted the hem of his clothes.

“Ridiculous, this is clearly a war,” Nero sneered. “And you are just a loser.”

"Loser, that's a new word for me, but it's not so bad to be like that sometimes." Alexander smiled, seemingly both troubled and relieved.

He looked at Nero.

"Can you answer a few questions for me, Nero Claudius, the fifth emperor of Rome?"

“…You ask.” Nero’s face was frosty.

"So... why do you fight?"

"In my opinion, submitting to the United Empire is actually your best choice."

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Chapter 460 The Calamity Beast Representing the Demon

"...Are these your last words?" Veins bulged on Nero's forehead. "Even in defeat, you still want to persuade me to surrender? You really are one of those allied with the Roman Empire, aren't you?"

Alexander shook his head with a smile: "You're wrong. This isn't an offer of surrender from the enemy, but merely a suggestion from the defeated. I'm not on the side of the Roman Empire."

"I just think that if we submitted to and united with the Roman Empire, becoming one of its emperors, wouldn't there be no unnecessary fighting?"

“It’s pointless…you call this pointless?” Nero seemed like an angry lion.

Zuocun put the crane wings back in.

Alexander showed no malice whatsoever; the battle was over.

Lawrence and Mash also disarmed themselves and sat down with Fujimaru Ritsuka to watch the show.

“So what if I said it?” Alexander’s expression was extremely serious. “There would be no battle, no harm to the people, and no deaths of soldiers. The only one who could be shaken would be you—the Emperor of Rome, nothing more. Am I not right?”

"Shut up!" Nero roared.

"Your remarks are utterly foolish!"

“I know what kind of people the United Roman Empire possesses.”

"My blood relatives, the emperors of the past, and the rulers who existed before the unification of this land [Rome], or perhaps ancient generals, or other kings or emperors..."

"but!"

She took a step forward.

"Now! In this instant, in this era! Only I reign over this land in the name of the Roman Emperor!"

"Only Yoniro Claudius!"

“You may call this arrogance! But to me, arrogance is praise for my splendid glory! This is the arrogance that only the sole and unique monarch, Nero Claudius, is qualified to bear!”

"I am unique, I am all alone!"

"Heaven has bestowed its favor upon me and the people have placed their hopes upon me; I lack nothing. I treat the people as my own children! This is me, a shining star on the land of Rome!"

"Even if the gods of heaven came and stood before me, ordering me to submit to those traitors and rebels of the allied forces, I would never compromise, I would never back down!"

"With this belief, I will live out my life as an emperor, laughing and swearing—this is who I am! This is where my destiny lies!"

"To rule the world, to gently embrace this land, and to make it prosperous and unparalleled—that is the true meaning of Yu!"

"This is the world! This is Rome! This is Yu!"

Snapped--

pop-

Alexander clapped his hands and laughed heartily.

"Huh?" Nero was stunned.

"That's a brilliant answer!"

Alexander smiled broadly, with an encouraging expression.

“This is the answer I wanted from you, Nero Claudius. Without a doubt, you are qualified. You are worthy to be an emperor who reigns supreme over the world; you are undoubtedly qualified!”

His gaze turned serious, but a slight smile remained at the corner of his mouth.

"To forge an indispensable emperor in human history—a prosperous rose!"

"That's right—it hints at the unique sins of humanity—that calamity beast representing the number (666) of the fallen demon!"

Looking into Nero's dazzling eyes, Alexander spoke slowly and deliberately.

"You—you could even be a demon king who destroys the world."

"What...did you say?" Nero felt his blood pressure was about to break 300.

"Finally, I'll leave you with a piece of advice: beautiful and lovely Emperor of the Roses." Alexander's body radiated golden light.

This is—a voluntary decision to withdraw.

"A shining, noble self-esteem, like a flower, radiant and dignified, yet alas..."

"That is also... something extremely dangerous."

Goodbye...

Swish...

With a smile and a sense of liberation, Alexander transformed into golden light.

Lawrence looked at Nero, who was standing there dumbfounded, with a serious expression.

"Roman, you heard it all, didn't you?" she whispered.

"...I heard it clearly." Roman's voice was serious.

Lawrence squinted, his eyes fixed intently on Nero.

The one standing there was not Beast VI, but the Roman emperor.

But the real Beast VI is lurking there.

Lawrence and the others were powerless to truly stop this catastrophe that could destroy humanity; they could only pray that the day when he truly transformed from an emperor into a beast would never come.

"What...you've said a bunch of nonsensical things..." Nero felt a heavy weight in her heart, not knowing what to do.

"In short, we have won this war. Thank you for your hard work, Miss Nero," Mashu comforted Nero.

"Ah, Mashu... thank you for comforting me. Actually, I'm fine. Let's hurry into the city and rescue those three guys!" Nero shook her head and forced a smile.

Then I looked up and saw four people standing at the city gate.

"Hey, I've rescued him, but he's still a bit dazed. Lawrence, come over here and think of something." Zuo Cun waved.

"Coming, coming!" Lawrence lifted her skirt and ran towards them.

Half an hour later.

"Uh..." Camilla covered her head.

"Are you still feeling unwell?" Lawrence asked.

"Mmm..." Camilla responded in a muffled sob.

Lawrence sighed.

"That's truly superb restraint magic. That caster's magic skills are really impressive," she couldn't help but exclaim.

At least in positional magic, Lawrence is definitely not as good as that Caster.

If he hadn't blocked Tsuru from Samura for Alexander, the subsequent trouble would have been considerable.

Boudica and Simonetta were still lying dead on the side, Mashu was also somewhat exhausted, and Samurai was squatting on the tower looking around, on guard against possible enemies.

“Mash is much stronger than she was in Orleans.” Lawrence looked at Mash and couldn’t help but smile.

"Right? This is the best junior in the world." Fujimaru Ritsuka chuckled.

"Huh? Um..." Mashu blushed.

“Once the two guests and Boudica have recovered, we will have our real showdown.” Nero stood beside Lawrence, looking at the still-sleeping Boudica.

"Hmm, just a moment. Camilla will be fully awake soon. This kind of restraint magic will distract people, but it won't cause any real damage to their mental state."

“You’re really reliable, Miss Lawrence.” Mashu looked at Lawrence with longing in her eyes. “I’ve been able to grow because of you all, seniors, Miss Lawrence.”

"Pfft—what happened!" Camilla, who had been awakened, sat up abruptly.

when--

"what--"

Lawrence was knocked unconscious by Camilla.

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