Chapter 1076: The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind
"boom!"
When Caesar stuffed the thing in his hand into the Tenth Eagle Flag with lightning speed , an inexplicable change occurred and the sky suddenly became gloomy!
Countless lightning bolts struck down from the clouds, with such force that Caesar was directly submerged.
Wild thunder swept the ground, and heaven and earth were silent.
After a long time, the low leaden clouds slowly dispersed and the light became bright again.
Penelunus, Severus, Piponanus and others all stared blankly at the place where Caesar disappeared. The thunder seemed to have eyes. Although it was deafening, it only hit Caesar.
"I'm going back to Rome first, and the rest is up to you!" Caesar, who had been struck by lightning and turned into pieces, left his last words, then turned into a stream of light and appeared in Rome.
"Huh? This breath... Octavian?" Caesar, who returned to Rome, suddenly felt a familiar breath, but he no longer had the energy to care about it and fell into a deep sleep.
"Caesar the Great!" Virgilio looked back in Caesar's direction in disbelief. After the thunder, Caesar disappeared.
"Hahahaha, it looks like your Caesar has been punished by God!"
Babak laughed wildly. Although he didn't know what had happened, the thunder from heaven fell directly on the Roman army. For Parthia, this was a good thing.
"Get out!" The broadsword in Virgilio's hand instantly doubled in size, and with a sword like a legion's attack, Babak was knocked to the ground.
But Babak still stood up. He himself was a boundary breaker, and it was also a miracle. He was much stronger than Virgilio now, and Virgilio's attacks could not cause any harm to him.
"Your attack has weakened! It's my turn!" Babak picked up a weapon stuck on the ground, wrapped it with an illusory flame that seemed to be real, and then threw it out with great force.
He didn't need to aim, he used his miraculous power to directly distort reality to the point of complete lock.
"Damn it!" Virgilio's face was gloomy. If it was just now, this lock would be a joke to him, but now his strength began to decline. He couldn't avoid this attack and could only take it.
"Puff!" Virgilio spat out large mouthfuls of blood. Babak's attack directly caused his internal organs to shift.
"Hahahaha!" Babak's wild laughter was extremely harsh to Virgilio's ears.
But just as Babak mocked, Caesar disappeared, and the Tenth Knight Legion was instantly thrown into confusion and bewilderment.
The spiritual support that I just found is gone.
The Tenth Knights Legion, which had been suppressing the Burning Legion, suddenly saw its momentum drop again and again, and even many soldiers were killed by the Burning Legion soldiers because they lost their concentration.
"The Tenth Knight Legion! I am with you!"
Just when the Tenth Knight Legion was at a loss, the image of Caesar appeared on the Tenth Eagle Flag.
"I will return to Rome first. You all listen to Severus' command and help me win the victory!"
Caesar's message also rang in Virgilio's ears.
"The emperor is with us!" Virgilio immediately cheered up. Although the emperor had returned to Rome, the emperor in the eagle flag was still the emperor.
"The Emperor is with us!" The Tenth Knight instantly got rid of his confusion. The image of Caesar that emerged from the eagle flag made them feel the infinite expansion of their inner strength.
There was clearly no blessing, but after seeing the image of Caesar, they took another step towards miracle.
In just a moment, the light on them became brighter.
"Die!" The broadsword in Virgilio's hand expanded again, bigger than any time before, and then chopped directly towards Babak's head.
"Puff!" This time, it was Babak who vomited blood.
"..." Babak's eyes were gloomy. He avoided Virgilio and started attacking other soldiers of the Tenth Knight Legion.
The offensive and defensive dynamics have changed.
When Caesar stood together with the soldiers of the Tenth Knight Legion, the chemical reaction that occurred made Penilence and others look sideways.
It was difficult for them to understand the fanaticism of the Tenth Knights. When they looked at the Tenth Knights, it was as if they were looking at believers in angels, with the same fanaticism and the same unreasonableness.
But the difference is that the Tenth Knight is very strong, so strong that it is outrageous.
"The fifth, the thirteenth, the fourteenth, and the tenth, Dictator Caesar is truly a god!" Penilence sighed.
Precisely because of their closeness, he understood even more clearly the horror of Caesar's moves.
The fifth and fourteenth, leaving aside for now, are special legions in themselves and have huge strategic significance. Their current reinforcement can at best be regarded as icing on the cake.
But the Thirteenth Rose is completely different. After the reorganization, the ordinary Praetorian Guard Corps was completely unworthy of the title of Thirteen Roses and Roman Hero.
The Julius family staked all their interests and allowed the Thirteen Roses to annex the Second Auxiliary Legion, which then completed its transformation from an ordinary Guards Legion to a qualified Roman Eagle Flag.
But it was only qualified. If it weren't for the Julius family, the Thirteen Roses that lost the eagle flag would have been killed along with the Seventeen, Eighteen, and Nineteen that had their numbers revoked that year.
After all, Rome had lost the eagle flag only a few times, let alone losing it to Parthia.
In the final analysis, the Thirteen Roses can now compete with other Eagle Flags based on their hard power, but they are still one Eagle Flag short of the others.
There is an essential difference between the crudely made eagle flag and the eagle flag handed down in Rome. Each eagle flag is a reflection of Rome's national strength and a concrete product of the will of the Roman Empire.
The eagle flag that was chopped into pieces by Ardashir represented one thirty-third of Rome, or even more of the country's destiny and imperial will.
This is also the reason why Ardashir was able to break through the miracle first, because Ardashir's Holy Fallen Knights swallowed up the national destiny and will.
The Romans had no good solution for this, so they could only make a crude one, then let the Thirteen Roses go to war and reshape the Thirteen Eagle Flags with glory.
However, before their eyes, Caesar casually rubbed an eagle flag with his hands, helping the Thirteen Roses to make up for the last flaw.
The Thirteen Roses are now even stronger than the Thirteen Roses that were destroyed.
It can be said that Caesar's operations allowed the four legions to take a step forward on their original basis.
Especially the Thirteen Roses, who are almost guaranteed to get three talents and the Military Soul Legion.
Caesar also has his own selfish motives. He has no good ideas for the Tenth Knights Legion. After all, the Tenth Knights cannot use any functions. Miracles can already solve 99% of the problems in the world with flying bricks.
The Fifth Skylark and the Fourteenth Group were simply given a thumbs-up because they were once a family.
The Thirteen Roses are the focus of Caesar's transformation. After all, they are his personal guards passed down from generation to generation, and they are from the Julius family.
In fact, it was not as trivial as Penilence and the others saw.
More importantly, after Trajan and the Invincible Legion were reunited to form the Invincible Trajan, one spot in the Eagle Legion became vacant, so Caesar simply took the extra part, modified it, and gave it to the Thirteen Roses.
After all, Caesar was not familiar with Trajan.
As Temujin was defeated, the seventh and ninth eagle flags joined the battlefield, the thirteenth rose emerged as a dark horse, and the fourteenth combination began to show its power.
Parthia suddenly went from being at a disadvantage to being defeated.
As more and more Parthian soldiers fell into despair of defeat, the will of the empire was also affected.
The imperial will, which was already on the verge of exhaustion, became completely dim after the shock, like a burnt-out fire that could no longer supply energy.
The Burning Legion began to decline, the light of miracles was extinguished, and Parthia went on the final road of alienation.
"Go ahead and kill the Parthian emperor!" Virgilio raised his broadsword and shouted, "Victory for the emperor!"
The Burning Legion is no longer their opponent now, and no one can stop them from moving forward. The next step is to kill Vogygice V.
"How can I let you pass!" Babak roared and slashed with his sword. The boundary-breaking power and the brilliance of will slashed down fiercely. This was a decisive battle to the death, and no one could retreat!
Several soldiers of the Tenth Knight who joined forces to obstruct Babak were instantly sent flying backwards, their broadswords and armor shattered at the same time. Babak's strength was perfectly demonstrated, and he only needed to deal one more blow to kill all these soldiers.
However, there was only a flash of a gun, sparks flew out, and then Babak's momentum stagnated.
"Go ahead, leave this to us!"
The Roman masters arrived, and Sulinalari's cross spear blocked Babak's furious attack.
When these masters join forces, they are not inferior to any other legion, even the three-talent legion.
However, it would be too much to ask them to break through the army. This is a battlefield after all, and they cannot play a decisive role, so they have been waiting for an opportunity.
And now, the opportunity they have been waiting for has appeared. They only need to stop Babak and the soldiers of the Burning Legion, and the Tenth Knight will break through the army, kill Vogygice V, and put an end to this war.
Although Su closed his eyes, Babak could feel the other party's contempt.
Babak took a deep breath and didn't say much, he knew Su.
Sulinarali, the strongest man in the Roman Empire, the other party has the qualifications to look down on him.
Looking back at his surroundings, he saw that the Burning Legion, which he was so proud of, was facing the joint suppression of several realm breakers and dozens of people with internal energy leaving their bodies.
Speechless, Babak could only clench the long knife in his hand and swing it fiercely at Sulinalari.
At this point, all we have to do is fight.
Virgilio rushed past Babak carrying the eagle emblem, followed closely by the Tenth Knights.
Babak and his men wanted to stop them, but Sulinalari and his men were like a majestic mountain, blocking their way.
"Haha, I wasn't so sure before, but now that I'm close, I realize that this thing is so weak!"
As they got closer, Virgilio immediately realized the weakness of the Parthian Empire's will. If the brilliance that had bloomed before was due to the ignition, even miracles could not be seen directly.
The will of the Parthian Empire now is like the afterglow of the setting sun, which makes people clearly see its weakness.
"Hey, hey, hey, what do you want to do!" Vincenzo shouted anxiously. He was keenly aware that Virgilio was going to have fun.
"Hahaha, Vincenzo, it's such a beautiful thing to tear the will of the empire apart with bare hands. Let's surpass the glory of our ancestors!" Virgilio looked like a madman. He was completely excited.
Of course, what their ancestors tore apart back then was the will of their own empire and the soul of the Roman army.
Vincenzo was stunned, and then fell into the same frenzy as Virgilio.
Being superior to the ancestors is a good thing even in Rome.
Virgilio threw the eagle flag to Vincenzo, although it would be easier to use the eagle flag to arouse the imperial will of Rome.
But Virgilio would rather rely on the power of their Tenth Knight Legion to crush the will of the empire manually.
With a wave of his hands, he made a javelin motion as if holding it horizontally, and the brilliant will of all the soldiers of the Tenth Knight Legion condensed onto the eagle flag, turning it into a thick and brilliant spear of light.
Virgilio pointed it diagonally in the direction of the Parthian Empire's will, then threw it out with great force.
"Hahahaha, just the will of the empire, break it!"
Virgilio's roar overwhelmed everyone else at this moment. The moment the light spear in his hand left his hand, it seemed to have expanded several times and flew directly from Virgilio's position towards the direction of the Parthian Empire's will.
At that moment, a flash of light appeared, and a dazzling glow burst out from the point where the two collided, and the projected spear of light seemed to hit an invisible barrier.
"Stop it, stop it!" Vogelges V opened his eyes wide. He could accept that his own imperial will was ignited, but he absolutely could not accept that the imperial will was once again shattered by Rome.
"Block it!"
Babak, Ardashir...all the Parthian officers who had not given up, felt the crisis and roared in anger.
The terrifying recoil force bounced back from the barrier, and the armor that was condensed by the will of the soldiers of the Tenth Knight Legion shattered layer by layer.
Virgilio felt terrible pressure, but even so, he did not give up.
"The Tenth Knight Legion, I am with you!"
Caesar's image repeated his lines once again, and when the Tenth Knight Legion heard these words, a layer of power once again emerged in their bodies.
Caesar also began to use the backup plan he left in the Tenth Knights Legion . How could he not know that the Tenth Knights would face the Parthian Empire's will?
So when the two began to confront each other, the Roman imperial will began to spontaneously emerge from the eagle flag and bless all members of the Tenth Knight.
Although Virgilio would rather rely on his own strength to break the will of the empire, he had no desire to refuse the blessing from Caesar.
"The Great Emperor has given us power, but your fate is to be shattered!"
Virgilio roared, and together with all the soldiers of the Tenth Knight, he used his will to push the spear of light, stabbing fiercely in the direction of the will of the Parthian Empire.
“Crack!”
A crisp sound appeared in the sky, and all the Parthian soldiers naturally felt a sense of sadness, an indescribable sadness.
"Hahaha, the Imperial Will is nothing but that!" Virgilio shouted excitedly, then reached out to pick up the shattered fragments of the Imperial Will in the air.
Although he didn't know what it was, he instinctively felt that it was a good thing.
"Then, we will accept this gift without hesitation!" But in mid-air, a huge hand with concentrated will grabbed all the fragments without hesitation.
"Asshole!" Virgilio was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. They had been fighting for a long time, and someone actually came out to pick peaches.
