Therefore, Nero's shining eyes stared at his mother Agrippina impartially: "That's great. I'm so important to him. He can only keep me in this way. Really, you should just say it. I thought mother was going to say something terrible. But I will wait until the day he tells me in person, or until he wants to kill me. Haha, I'm kidding. How could I do that?" The rose flower stained with 'morning dew' sways gracefully in the gentle breeze. The smile is still on the girl's face, smiling, without any hesitation. "Hmm, as expected, I have the same blood as you, my mother, absolutely, you lunatic." The blonde girl spoke cheerfully and cheerfully, she had already gone crazy. Even though he still appears lively on the surface, his heart is still clearly filled with a madly raging flame, a flame that wants to burn everything, a desire to give up everything, to covet everything, to burn everything. For this reason, facing Novia's words that were like persuading a child, Nero smiled and replied: "Teacher, why do you say that? You have taught me for so long, and now you are being too polite. But I will do whatever you say, and I am willing to do anything." "No matter what, I still hope you can treat your own safety as your top priority." "Teacher, I am your student, your disciple. But now I am on the battlefield as a soldier. So please don't say such things to me. To give an order to a soldier, just one sentence is enough. Please say it, kill them all, that's all."
There was a barely perceptible madness in the emerald eyes, and the two people stared at each other on the ground where blood was flowing like a river. The blonde girl thought, how nice it would be if at the last moment when those blue eyes closed forever, only her figure remained. Nero had never thought about the things around Novia, but ever since Novia took the peculiarly shaped "gun", she wanted to destroy it completely. Perhaps it was the inexplicable psychological effect of her vigilance. "Kill them all."
041: Battle of Jerusalem (Please refresh) The holy city of Jerusalem was renamed Jerusalem around 1000 BC when King David conquered the Jebusite city and captured it. He then expanded the city to the south and made it the capital. After the death of King David, the Magician King Solomon began to rule. Three hundred years after the Magician King's death, the "Babylonian Captivity" incident broke out. The New Babylonian Empire broke through Jerusalem, occupied and destroyed the city. The city walls were destroyed. The only thing that could not be destroyed was the First Temple built by Solomon. Therefore, a large number of gold and silver utensils in the temple were taken to Babylon. The eyes of the rebels were gouged out and they were chained with bronze chains and taken to Babylon. After many years, more than six hundred years later, outside Jerusalem, the event of "Babylonian captivity" is about to be repeated or even surpassed. After the Roman army led by Novia swept through the Jewish settlements, castles and caves in the periphery, the three Roman armies began a protracted siege. It has been three months, and these nightmare days have not yet ended. Although the sun had risen, both inside and outside Jerusalem were shrouded in blood. The difference between day and night was only the difference between darkness and red black. In order to lure the Roman army to attack the city, the extreme people among the Zealots set fire to their own food. As a result, a large number of soldiers and civilians starved to death in the city. Corpses were scattered all over the ground, and flies swarmed everywhere. Extreme thoughts led to extreme actions. All the people in Jerusalem entered a state of combat. They would rather die than be expelled and believed that Jesus was the Messiah. "Teacher, the third magician team is invading the Jerusalem barrier. I will be in charge of the team. All teams, start calibrating the magic circuit second hand. Do you want to act according to the scheduled time?" Nero bowed to Novia and asked for instructions. In the Roman Empire, there naturally existed a legion composed entirely of magicians. It could be said that it was a legion that had completely abandoned itself, and they were all Roman magicians directly under the empire. "No need to continue like this." Novia shook her head. "The holy city perfected by Magic King Solomon is not easy to break. I guess Dora has lost his conscience and fear of taboos, and is constantly squeezing the blood of the people in the city." In the past few months, Novia had naturally guessed that Jerusalem's magic power supply was so abundant. It was very likely that human lives were used as the source of magic power. Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain why Jerusalem's defenses could be quickly replenished after being broken once by his "gun". Of course, what the Dragon of Albion said to Novia at that moment was, "Because you are too weak, I, the strongest, cannot use my full strength. If I were still alive, I would have opened it with a slap." After spending some time together, Novia also figured out that the Albion Dragon's consciousness seemed to have little else except the ability to freely control the 'gun'. He still needed to provide magic power, but the power was still acceptable.
"Then shall we continue to guard?" "There's no need to delay any longer. Looks like we have no choice but to destroy this land as well. Nero, get all the magicians to help me." Since it is impossible to break through with normal means, then destroy the land underneath as well, Novia thought so, and the method he adopted was to attribute the magic power of tens of thousands of magicians of the Roman army to himself, and use "guns" to completely destroy Jerusalem. "Yes, I will convey it right away." "By the way, your headache is about to come back. Drink this and it should last twice as long as last time." Taking the pure water handed to her by Novia, the blonde girl drank it without hesitation. Is this the reason why I have had headaches since I was a child? Teacher. The words welled up in my throat but no sound came out from my lips. Perhaps it was because it was too quiet here, the silence became as obvious as if it was painful. "For so many years, I have relied on this water of yours to relieve my headaches..." The girl's voice died halfway through. "Having said that, although you, Sensei, will never lose, I would be very sad if you were injured in the battle." It's really not good to use things other than yourself as spiritual support. A few years ago, when Agrippina said that Nero should be baptized by him, he said to Agrippina: 'Her chronic illness should be cured and she should be handed over to me.' The first meant that from now on Agrippina could not poison Nero secretly, and the second was to give him the formula of the poison. This is what Novia remembered. In the original development, Nero had been fed poison by his mother Agrippina since he was a child, so even if Locusta, the mushroom lady famous for her poison, made an antidote, it would be of no use... The silver-haired boy planned to find the mushroom girl Rocusta in Gaul province again, but unfortunately he could not find her, so he developed the poison formula by himself, but unfortunately his ability was limited, and he could only develop a temporary relief effect. Novia did not deny that he had initially thought of using poison to directly control Nero, because this was the most convenient and best method that did not require any defense. But after thinking about it for two whole days and nights, he felt that it was not necessary and he should try to find a way to solve her "headache" before it became incurable. After all, he was her teacher. Of course, he didn't tell Nero about this, because Novia felt that if he knew that his mother had been poisoning him since he was a child... As a child, you will always be sad. ........ After a while, the Jews in Jerusalem were surprised to find that the Romans, who had surrounded the holy city in a crowd, had retreated in unison. Did we win? Before the cheers of victory could be heard from the corpse-strewn Jerusalem, something unexpected happened— The same magical armament that destroyed the Jews on the coastline in one fell swoop, a pillar of light that seemed to burn the sky and the earth, attacked the holy city. “Wha, what the heck is this!? What is this!?” "No, I don't know—" At this moment, seeing the scene that almost shattered the stars before their eyes, the Jews gathered on the city wall were in chaos and panic. "So what! We can't fail with the Messiah by our side!"
As time went on, announcing destruction, the violent and raging pillar of extinction light was like a piece of cloth flying in the air, flowing in the wind, and flowing towards the side of the holy city. At this moment, at the gate of Jerusalem, the city gate that had not been crossed for several months was shattered by Novia's light blow of his wrist. "what are you?" He whispered softly. Dora, emitting an ominous dark magic, nodded in response with a mocking gesture, colder than freezing, unmoved and without any emotion. "I am the Messiah. God says that all nations will submit to me and establish a kingdom on earth. Therefore, I will kill all of you." 042: The New Testament: Revelation “Come to the true Messiah, Novia, the one who sinned more than Jesus.” "You deliberately allowed the food to be burned, causing the Jews inside to starve to death, and then providing you with magic power." Novia frowned, looking at the 'Antichrist' Doro Bar Kochba, who exuded ominous dark magic. During this period, the dark "magic power" emanating from Dora also fell to the ground like snow. If a naked body was touched, the skin would be burned. If it entered the eyes, it would cause blindness, and if it was accidentally ingested, it would cause the internal organs to melt. It was an ominous magic equivalent to "death". "It is their honor to make some sacrifices for the great Messiah." Then, outside the holy city at noon, black and blue lights that were more dazzling than the sunlight broke out. The blood-stained desert ground suddenly broke apart, followed by a sharp metal collision sound, which swept the surroundings and shattered the city walls. The confrontation between the two was both a personal one and a backup from behind. One was the magic power of all the magicians in the Roman Legion, and the other was the lives of all the people in Jerusalem. Even the highest level of magic eyes would not be able to correctly perceive the super-fast confrontation between the two. "Compared to the inferior people you've met so far, your strength can finally be considered a 'game'. Although it can't be called a battle, at least you don't have to suffer from boredom anymore. Be happy." Dora came to Novia at a very fast speed, and with a huge movement, he swung his hand, which was dark due to magic power, and hit the "gun". Although Novia successfully took it, the bones in his shoulder made a sound at that moment. "But your so-called gun is more like a combination of two swords." “Because this is the strongest gesture.” The boy's voice and attack were released at the same time, almost like launching hundreds of attacks at the same time, and the speed of the "gun" increased to faster than the limit. Baidu attacked, followed by a hundred times of metallic sounds. His attacks were blocked head-on by Dora's hands that gathered magic power. The surging magic power that collided at high speed created shock waves around both of them almost simultaneously. "You are really in such a mess. Is this the extent of your so-called strongest spear? You are just a lowly person after all. How long can you keep it up? The magi behind you are probably panting because of the rapid consumption of magic power." "That's not necessarily the case." The words were brief. Although on the surface he seemed to be fighting without any injury, there was no doubt that he was being consumed. However, Novia remained calm, as if he had become an insignificant speck of dust, even suppressing his breathing and heartbeat. "Damn it, such a disgusting low-level thing actually dared to insult the strongest me... And you, a weakling, should also refute a few words, I don't allow anyone except me to insult you." 'Please don't be so angry. It's my fault that I didn't provide you with enough magic power to show your strength.' While communicating in their minds, Novia and Dora once again exchanged blows with enough force to collapse the walls of Jerusalem. "Hmph, are you going to retreat? Although the source of this guy's magic power is despicable, if you delay any longer, you will be dragged to death sooner or later."
"Strong, invincible, but do not surrender. It is a little too early to give up now... Please release your full power once more, Dragon of Albion." A few seconds passed, a silence that lasted half a breath. "But, you——" "Don't say anything. I think you have already made up your mind. I have also nodded. This kind of thing is like that. That's all." "... This is what I, the strongest person, should say. I will help you destroy this arrogant thing that has acquired such abnormal power." A strong flash of light gushed out, not a physical one, but a huge amount of magic that could burn the spiritual senses, manifesting on the 'gun'. The body of the weapon was covered from the bottom at a speed that was so fast that it was terrifying. The blue-black surface was like an angry red covering the blue. The magic power was woven in this way, forming the 'strongest' shape. The surging magic power was released in one go, an overwhelming torrent of destruction gushing out from the head of the Albion Dragon. When the world finally reappeared on his retina, Novia saw an incredible sight - The Antichrist was not killed, but was reborn in an instant, like the picture engraved on the film being played back in reverse. "Hahahaha! What a pity! Your attack is indeed enough to defeat me, who only uses the lives of all the people in Jerusalem as a source of magic power." The silver-haired boy stood quietly, listening to the words the crazy man said while looking at him. “But alas, even Solomon’s remains were discovered by me and used as strength for me, the true Messiah!” "You, actually used the remains of Magic King Solomon?" After speaking slowly, Novia took a deep breath and felt the taste of blood in his mouth. Dora in front of him intends to use Solomon's body as a source of magic power... So, what about Goetia in the remains? Although I hate Solomon, I won't just sit there and watch his body being destroyed like this. Could it be that almost a thousand years have passed and he still hasn't been born? "The Magic King? Even if he is alive, he has to obey the orders of me, the Messiah." Dora laughed crazily, then approached Novia step by step. "I admire you, I forgive your sins, I will kill all Romans except you, come, follow me, now you have no magic power, you have failed." "Your argument is not very good, it doesn't convince me." Novia smiled slightly. "After all, I still hope that all people, lives, and souls who avoid evil and promote good can always be happy and peaceful, that's enough, not just one kind of people." "I see. Looks like I'll have to let you accept a punishment more painful than Jesus'." The dialogue ended unilaterally. Then-- Everybody on the European continent witnessed the scene. Therefore, for the New Testament, the sudden total solar eclipse is a historical fact that has been preserved and passed down to later generations. The world has lost its color and darkness is everywhere. Anyone who has ears should listen to what the Holy Spirit says, and the same is true for the King of Antichrist.
043: Three Minutes of Miracle