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"I should be the one saying this to you." Ian tightened his grip on the sword Excalibur in his hand.

"How many more bad things will you do before you stop?"

"Hahaha!" Agrippina laughed wildly. "Bad things, you actually said that what I did was bad?"

"I just want to take back the Rome that was meant for me. What's wrong with that?!"

"Look, Seneca!"

Agrippina waved her hands, and the dark shadows around her followed suit.

“These are the people who support me — they are so passionate, so devoted.”

"As long as I can cross Hadrian's Wall, they will support me to become the emperor of Rome!"

"You have gone mad, Agrippina."

Ian sighed.

"There is no one in this world who supports you."

"Even you yourself are no longer your believer."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Agrippina roared.

"I'm not talking nonsense."

The sword Excalibur in Ian's hand disappeared.

Instead, there was a weapon with a unique shape - the Aestus estus, the Bellows of Meteoric Iron.

This is a fake made by Ian using memory projection, but with the blessing of his own magic, it also has abilities extremely similar to the real thing.

"Take a good look around you, Agrippina!"

There was a bang.

The flame moved up along the sword, illuminating the endless darkness like a torch.

Agrippina's appearance was completely exposed.

It was a look as if he had completely lost his facial features. It would not be an exaggeration to say that only the shell of his body was left!

430. Boudica's dedicated assistance/becoming Jing Ke's master/repair (4k)

At this moment, the truth about the dark shadow outside Hadrian's Wall has been completely revealed.

All of Ian's previous guesses were further confirmed at this time.

The person who created these dark shadows besieging Hadrian's Wall was none other than Agrippina.

Determined to retake Rome, the first thing she had to do was naturally to cross the long wall that guarded the northern part of Britannia.

The reason why these dark shadows are afraid of the sunlight is because Agrippina completely lost her face after her resurrection, so the things summoned by her also have the same properties.

The red flames burned on the Primordial Fire (Aestus estus), dyeing the originally dark environment directly into the color of purgatory.

"Agrippina, no one will choose to follow you."

"This was all just your fantasy from the beginning to the end. You are just a despicable poisoner who killed three husbands in a row for your own selfish desires and even wanted to kill your own daughter in the end."

"You never had anything, so how can you take it back?"

Ian's words accurately hit Agrippina's psychological weakness.

She roared hysterically:

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

While denying Ian's words, the vicious woman raised her hand and directed the dark shadows to rush towards where the man was.

"Seneca, the soldiers following me will definitely take care of you!"

I have to admit that——

Although the state of the magic is very similar to the original Agrippina.

But at this moment, the vicious woman who had lost her face was already entangled in resentment, and the effect produced by each use of her magic power was far more powerful than before.

However, Ian was not surprised by this situation - after all, a man like Leif who was determined to create singularities in history would probably not allow Agrippina to be resurrected. He must have done something about it.

but--

It doesn't matter.

Ian knew that the reason why he had found it difficult to deal with those shadows before was because he was worried about the unknown. Now that he had figured it out, there was nothing to worry about.

"If I could kill you the first time, I can kill you the second time!"

Ian tightly grasped the Aestus estus, the Meteorite Bellows, in his hand and rushed towards the dark shadows that were rushing towards him.

Unlike the various weapons projected before, Ian had witnessed the design and forging of the Aestus estus, the Meteorite Bellows, and fully understood the principles behind it.

On the day Nero finished making it, the man was the first person other than her to have touched this special-shaped weapon with his own hands.

Therefore, compared to conventional projected weapons, the connection between the Meteoric Bellows, Primal Fire (Aestus estus) and Ian is closer. Even if it is just a fake, it has a memory level that is extremely similar to the real thing.

Combined with Nero's original trust in him, it can be said that Ian is the second owner of this weapon.

This is an absolute advantage in combat power, not to mention that this is the weapon that once killed Agrippina.

The flame on the sword blade was heating up, and it seemed to burn even the air, and in an instant it cut off the dark shadows that wanted to block it.

Agrippina was stunned when she saw this scene. She did not expect that the army of dark shadows she had assembled would be so vulnerable in front of this man.

It must be that the shadows sent out were not enough!

Yes, that's right, it must be like that!

Agrippina, who had lost her face, continued to produce more shadows that attacked the man.

But it was of no avail.

Ian, holding the Aestus estus, the Bellows of Meteorite, has shown absolute suppression over her. No matter how many dark shadows attack him, they will all be chopped off with one blow in the end.

"How could this happen!" Agrippina realized that she was at a disadvantage and was a little upset. "Why have I come this far and still can't get what I should have!"

"I thought I had said that, Agrippina."

Ian held up the Aestus estus, the Meteorite Bellows, high up, like a blade judging a prisoner.

"Everything you control now was gained at the expense of others and built on that pain."

"Things obtained in this way cannot be called possession at all - if you never had it, how can you say you took it back?"

"Agrippina, look at yourself clearly. You no longer have the same appearance as you did in the past!"

With a bang, the flame on the blade reached its extreme level, illuminating Agrippina like a mirror.

This vicious woman finally got the opportunity to see clearly what she looked like at this moment.

"My face... where is my face?!!!"

"Do not--!"

At the last moment of her resurrected life, Agrippina recognized the truth, but it was too late.

It seemed like a destined fate, or maybe the evildoers were destined to have this kind of ending.

Agrippina was once again killed by the Aestus estus.

But this time, she might never appear in this world again.

As Agrippina was completely burned by the flames, the dark shadows that had plagued Britannia for more than a year began to quickly disappear from the world of the singularity.

Looking at all this, Ian breathed a sigh of relief - after all, this would also advance the progress of repairing the singularity.

But something unexpected also happened at this moment.

Boudica followed in her two-horse chariot blessed by the goddess, but her expression at this moment did not show the excitement that she should have after defeating the black shadow.

Instead, there was a tone that sounded quite anxious.

"Ian, Jing Ke seems to be dying!"

"what?!"

Hearing what Boudica said, Ian immediately transformed the Aestus estus, the meteorite bellows in his hand, into particles.

He rushed back to the chariot and saw Jing Ke lying on it, extremely weak.

At this moment, the girl in white no longer had the high spirits she had at the beginning. Only a slightly trembling voice remained, mercilessly describing her end:

"I feel like I'm dying... I'm really sad that I didn't see the good emperor you all talked about."

"..."

After hearing this, Ian realized that he had overlooked something.

Killing Agrippina can indeed eliminate all these dark shadows, but at the same time, Jing Ke, who was summoned by her in some way, will also disappear due to the termination of magic power supply.

As a heroic spirit, Jing Ke certainly couldn't be unaware of such things.

In other words, she knew this clearly but still decided to help the two of them.

She really believed what she and Boudica said, so she chose this path.

"Don't look at me like that..."

Jing Ke forced a smile. In this state, she could hardly even move.

"Everyone is bound to die - I just died a little early. If this continues... maybe I will be more famous than before."

"What was that poem someone wrote to me? That's right - 'The wind is whistling and the Yi River is cold; the warriors will never come back once they leave.'"

"Haha, I didn't expect to use it here again!"

Jing Ke was still joking, but the kind-hearted Boudica was so anxious that she was about to cry.

The Queen of Britannia did not shed a tear when she was seriously injured, but she felt pain when she was powerless.

"Seneca...is there any method that can be used? You are so powerful, you can definitely save Jing Ke, right?!"

"..."

Ian does have a way, and it's one that is 100% guaranteed to succeed.

But if we put it in the present time, it might be a little bit indecent.

But seeing Boudica's look, even though Ian knew that his image would probably collapse instantly after doing this, he still decided to do it.

The reason for doing this is very simple. He doesn't want to see the girl he cares about sad, not even for a moment.

The man took a deep breath, and after adjusting his breathing, he spoke to his "fiancée" Boudica beside him:

"Boudica, I can save her, but what happens next may be difficult for you to accept - if possible, please don't blame me."

"...Yes." Boudica nodded without hesitation, "If you can save Jing Ke, how can I blame you?"

"That's good."

After getting Boudica's permission, Ian immediately took action - Jing Ke might disappear at any time, and he had to race against time.

He stretched out his hand and took the dagger next to the girl in white.

"What...are you going to do?"

Jing Ke, unable to move, looked at the scene in front of him and had no idea what Ian was thinking.

But she instinctively felt that something seemed a little wrong.

"excuse me."

After Ian apologized, he used the dagger to cut open Jing Ke's clothes.

A pure white lotus bloomed in the darkness of the night, as if covered with a layer of white gauze.

"You..." Jing Ke, unable to move, began to tremble all over. "I'm about to leave here... Are you thinking of insulting me now?"

"Who said I wanted to insult you?"

Ian looked at the flawless white body in front of him.

"I haven't shown you how wise my Nero is. How can I let you go just like that?!"

"I'm going to use the simplest method to keep you here - now just wait patiently for me to fill your insides up!"