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"But then again—"

The girl looked at the man in front of her, with a hint of sharing in her eyes.

"I had a strange dream recently."

"Strange dream?"

"Yes." Nero nodded, "I dreamed that a huge, flaming object fell from the sky."

"What?" Ian felt that something was wrong. "Can you be more specific?"

"Let me think about it..." Nero frowned slightly, "I remember that in my dream, the sky was covered with dark clouds and lightning flashed everywhere."

As soon as the girl finished speaking, a loud bang was heard outside the tent.

"Is it like this?" Ian couldn't help but ask.

"Yes..." Nero nodded, "Exactly the same."

"and then?"

"It's raining."

Tick, tick.

Rain began to fall, turning large areas of the ground wet.

"..."

"..."

Ian and Nero looked at each other and understood immediately.

Although both of them really enjoyed this state of intercourse, they also knew that some things were more important than it - such as the current situation which was highly consistent with their dreams.

They dressed each other.

"Nero, any other information?"

Ian asked as he adjusted the girl's collar.

"some."

Nero tightened Ian's belt and then stood up.

"I heard a name in my dream."

"what name?"

"Aestus estus, after which the dream awakens."

"..."

Even someone as knowledgeable as Ian didn't know what this name meant at the moment.

But he vaguely felt something - this seemed to be something sent by God to help Nero defeat Agrippina.

Don't miss it at any cost.

The man made up his mind.

At this moment, screams were heard outside the tent - it seemed that something had surprised these battle-hardened soldiers just like the previous bone horror.

Ian and Nero looked at each other, then left the tent one after another.

only--

When the man walked out and saw the scene in the sky, he was stunned.

I saw a dazzling light breaking through the dark cloud sky.

Immediately afterwards, a huge meteorite with a burning tail dived towards the ground with a deafening roar.

Dream...come true?

408. The Birth of the Primordial Fire (Aestus estus) (4k)

[This is an extremely shocking scene.]

[A huge mass of stone passed through the curtain called the sky, and its long flame tail cut through the gathered dark clouds like a sharp blade, leaving behind its own unique trace.]

It’s a beautiful moment, but you’re not caught up in it.

[Because you know how devastating this beauty will be to the nearby Roman army when it lands.]

"His Majesty--!"

Ian shouted at Nero.

"Get the soldiers out of here!"

"..."

Although he didn't know what would happen next, as Nero was someone he trusted unconditionally, he never doubted what Ian said.

"I understand!"

Nero drew his sword and swung it towards the sky where heavy rain was falling.

"The whole army retreats!"

【The Roman emperor's orders cannot be disobeyed.】

[The army that originally intended to attack Brittanicus began its second retreat.]

[But you did not follow them and left. Instead, you took the opposite action.]

[You ran towards the direction where the meteorite fell.]

Ian is not crazy.

He simply realized that this might be a way to help Nero break through Brittanicus' offensive.

after all--

The scene of the meteorite falling at this moment was exactly the same as the scene Nero saw in his dream.

This is definitely not a coincidence, but an arrangement of something in the dark.

He must seize this opportunity for her!

However, facing the approaching skyfire, Ian still felt a little worried.

This is something that came out of nowhere...can I really take it?

However, this thought only lasted for a second before disappearing completely.

It’s not a question of whether or not you can do it, but how well you can do it!

This is a promise from myself, and I will never give up on it.

Ian raised the staff in his hand.

It is something similar to a weapon specially made for the purpose of performing magic.

In the hands of ordinary people, it is just a more valuable root, but in the hands of a magician like Ian, it is an extremely powerful spellcasting tool.

The man pointed it toward the flames falling from the sky.

In an instant, a spell with complex patterns expanded out a dazzling blue halo with the gem-inlaid staff as the center.

This is the magic that Ian figured out himself!

“Go ahead—!”

The man injected "magic power" (a substance that is necessary to perform magic, and he named it this way because of its heavy sense of power) into it.

A buzzing sound.

The size of the aperture expanded to several times its previous size, and then flew upwards against the cold rain and lightning, like a net, stopping the falling meteorite in mid-air.

Is this a success?

There was a hint of excitement in Ian's eyes.

However, things did not go as smoothly as he had imagined.

After a period of stalemate with the meteorite in the sky, the aperture began to show signs of fatigue.

Then, the boundary that was originally stagnant in the air began to press towards the ground where Bai Ming was.

Oops!

Ian realized that he had underestimated the meteorite falling from the sky.

If this continues... I will be crushed to death here.

This absolutely cannot be done!

I also have to find a way to help Nero escape from a future where he becomes a tyrant and is despised by everyone!

The man tried his best but was unable to change the status quo.

Just when Ian was about to run out of strength, a figure appeared not far away.

That was Nero who was supposed to leave with his soldiers.

When she found out that Ian was gone, she immediately turned back and witnessed him fighting the meteorite alone.

The girl quickly realized that if she continued like this, her teacher would surely be buried under the meteorite.

Almost subconsciously, the young Roman emperor ran towards the one she loved, regardless of how dangerous the situation was.

"Teacher, let me help you!"

[This is extremely absurd.]

[You should know that Nero has never learned anything about magic, and he knows nothing about it. 】

[Even if she wants to help you, she probably doesn't know how to do it.]

[You realize that if you continue like this, both of you will die here.]

[“Nero, don’t come over here!”]

[You shouted out these words.]

[But it had no effect on the girl who loved you deeply - she still rushed towards you without hesitation, hoping to help you in some way.]

You are desperate.

[You were planning to help her solve the problem, but you didn't expect it to turn out like this, with both of you dying here at the same time.]

【This is not the result you want. 】

【only--】

[Things are once again developing in a direction you never expected. ]

it works.

Nero's support is useful.

Ian looked at her, who was holding the staff with him, with surprise in his eyes.

Her reserves of "magic power" were plentiful—probably several times more than her own.

What is going on here?

No, now is not the time to think about such things.

If Nero could help, he shouldn't have so many concerns.

She had come here at the risk of her own life - she had to respond to this trust with all her might!

Ian quickly adjusted the way he performed magic.

The magic power infused by Nero became the man's confidence to fight back.

The situation soon reversed.

The heavenly fire that was about to break through the aperture began to slow down little by little.

Eventually, it came to a complete stop and landed on the ground in a relatively non-destructive manner.

But even so, it still raised dust like waves.