The colorful meteors finally hit the Colosseum and set off a burst of smoke. When the smoke dispersed, a girl with short white hair and dark skin stood in the middle, holding a magic long sword.

"Who are you?"

Shilang could feel that the girl exuded the power of the Holy Grail, and the Holy Grail was in his hand.

"Attila, the destroyer of civilization."

The girl spoke like a robot, finishing her words bit by bit.

"Your purpose?"

"Destruction."

As soon as the girl finished, the light of the long sword in her hand flashed. Several rays of light shot from the sword and rushed around. All the buildings in contact with the light were melted by the light, and the strong acid flowed onto the iron sheet.

"Everybody, get away."

Nero watched his people destroyed by the attack. He angrily picked up the original fire and cut it with a sword without saying anything.

"You, enemy."

Nero's sword seemed to cut into an invisible shield. The attack was bounced off, and he himself was bounced off by the attack.

"Nero!"

Shirang resisted his weakness, jumped up and hugged Nero to avoid Nero's second injury.

Attila looked at Shilang and felt that Shilang was very similar to herself. Instead of continuing the attack, she went to Shilang and helped Shilang up.

"You have our breath. Why should you help them?"

"Your breath, don't joke. I won't forgive those who hurt Nero."

Attila saw that Shi Lang had no intention to help her, kicked Shi Lang away with a firm tone.

"My purpose, destruction, even the same kind, can't stop me."

Attila said this and flew into the air with the long sword. The light of the long sword in her hand flashed. Shilang could feel that Attila put her magic on her shoulder. It seems that this sword has the power to destroy everything.

"Just like the world treasure, if so, then I must stop her."

Shi Lang just stood up, but soon fell down because of the weakness of lack of magic.

"Shi Lang, don't force it."

Budika went to Shirang, picked up Shirang and looked at Attila in the sky. Her eyes were full of despair and regret.

"We can't win, the destroyer of civilization and Shirang. You can't use any magic anymore. Give up."

Budika gently touched Shirang's forehead with her lips and said regretfully.

"Unfortunately, I haven't decided yet. I haven't heard you say that."

"Hey, that British woman, the scholar is Yu."

Nero just looked at budica's behavior. He was very dissatisfied and came to complain.

Shi Lang didn't say anything, but gently kissed budika's forehead, which was an explanation to budika.

Shirang stood up, looked at Nero with angry eyes, and stroked Nero's face with his hand.

"Nero, I didn't want to like you from the beginning. It's just your performance and everything about you that made me recognize you again. I began to like you slowly."

Shirang took Nero's hand, kissed the back of Nero's hand, half knelt down and looked up at Nero.

"Nero, do you love the world and Rome?"

Nero looked at Shilang's strange posture and said, I don't know why he blushed a little.

"Of course, I like it. I love Rome. I can be the fifth emperor of Rome in the future. Rome is everything to me."

When Nero finished, he looked at Shilang fiercely.

"And you, I have been pocketed. You are something from Rome. I don't allow anything from Rome to leave Rome."

Shirang looked at Nero's approximate confession and smiled softly. He understood Nero's thoughts and knew what he should do.

"Nero, look, your world is protected by me."

Nero didn't know what Shilang wanted to do. Shilang didn't know where the magic came from. Holding Nero's long sword, he turned into white wings and flew into the air to confront Attila.

"The same kind, why resist me, why?"

Shirang took Nero's long sword and pointed it at Attila.

"Because you want to destroy this beautiful world, Nero, Rome is everything of Nero, and you who want to destroy Rome are my enemy."

Shirang drew several swords and rushed to Attila, but they were blocked by the magic shield outside Attila.

"Is that your answer? My kind, then I won't be soft."

The light on Attila's sword surrounded Shilang, trapped Shilang in a cage, and the light constantly stretched out a long thorn to attack Shilang.

"Ah ah!"

"Shi Lang!"

Nero looked at the tortured Shilang in the sky and shouted his name.

"Shi Lang, don't lose."

"Yes, Lord Weigong, don't lose to this woman."

"Lord Weigong, we must defeat this Roman enemy."

"Lord Weigong."

The people of Rome were constantly cheering up for Shilang, and the voice came to Shilang's ears.

"Shi Lang, this is an order. I don't allow you to lose!"

Shilang heard the voice of Nero.

"By the way, I'm not fighting alone."

The cage surrounding Shirang was broken, which made Attila unable to believe.

"How can you break my cage?"

At this time, Shilang was surrounded by golden light, and the original fire in his hand was particularly dazzling.

"Attila, the outcome has not been decided."

"Romulus, please lend me your strength to protect Rome."

The long sword in Shilang's hand becomes Romulus's spear. As soon as he comes out, he uses Romulus's treasure.

"I am Rome. With my knowledge, my gun can reach all things."

Everything in Rome, trees, buildings, weapons and the call of the people, turned into strength and constantly impacted Attila's body.

"How possible, this power!"

As soon as the power of the spear disappeared, Shi Lang's sword had become a golden sword.

"Mr. Caesar, lend me your strength."

Invisible sword body, invisible sword speed.

"I come, I see, I conquer, this is my king, the death of yellow!"

Attila could only hear three crisp beats hitting her sword, which almost made Attila loosen her weapon.

"Still coming?"

"Of course, next."

I saw a pair of golden armor on Shilang, and a moon appeared in the sky, which is impossible now.

"Mr. Caligula, lend me your strength."

"The moon devours my heart."

"Bang!"

Shirang rushed to Attila and punched Attila on the shield in front of her. Finally, Attila's shield was broken by Shirang, revealing that she had no ability to fight back.

"That's enough. Time is good. Die, sword of God."

Looking at the Shilang who had just returned, Attila knew that she could not go on like this. She destroyed the Shilang first, and the rest was easy to deal with.

"Nero!"

Nero looked at Shilang and shouted his name.

"This is the last strength my friend gave me. Take it!"

Shirang's right hand turned into a magic hand, grabbed the original fire belonging to Nero, and a virtual shadow appeared in the sky.

"Cheer, this is the home of Nero. Witness Nero's talent, hear the thunderous cheers, appreciate the power of those in power, bloom like your heart flower, open it, and invite you to the golden theater with your heart!"

Magic shrouds the whole land of Rome. Every inch of grass and every stone belongs to the golden theater. This is the golden theater that can only be done and launched in Rome.

"Even if you have the blessing of this Roman civilization, you can't win me!"

Attila raised her sword and pointed at Shirang. Her whole body revolved with the sword and flew over like a spirulina.

"No, I won't lose in Rome."

The power of the magic hand, the power of the original fire and the magic of burning the base give Shilang the last hope.

"Appreciate my sword skill."

The unseen sword technique starts strangely.

"Listen to the prayers of the people."

The people of Rome, as well as Nero and budica, are constantly cheering for Shilang.

"Then praise, this immortal civilization, the cruel sword dance of the shadow."

The two swords were handed over together. There was no deafening sound, no gorgeous sword gas splashing, and only a burst of white light shrouded the whole sky and obscured everyone's vision.

In the white light center, Shirang and Attila are talking.

"Is this the power of Roman civilization? It seems that my idea is wrong. This is a good civilization."

Attila's body is disappearing and her strength has been exhausted. This time she lost.

"My kind, I lost this time. Next time, come to me and we'll fight again."

"No, I'm tired too. You'd better go back early. You'd better not come to the earth."

"What is destined cannot be changed."

Attila smiled, turned to ashes and disappeared.

Shirang took the Holy Grail left in the air, because his strength was exhausted, and slowly fell down.

When the white light disappeared, the people saw that Shilang was falling with the Holy Grail in his hand.

"Shi Lang!"

Nero ran over at his fastest speed and looked at the Shilang in the air. Nero saw that the Shilang was not only falling down, but also disappearing.

"Shi Lang, don't, don't leave Yu!"

Nero stretched out his right hand and wanted to catch the Shilang, which was far away from her, but the Shilang's base had been completely destroyed just now. When Nero arrived, he only saw the Holy Grail and his own sword.

Shirang, completely disappeared.

"How could this happen?"

What makes Nero more painful is not only the disappearance of Shiro, but that after Shiro helped Nero get the Holy Grail, the world went back to normal. Everything that had happened before was just fantasy. There was no Holy Roman Empire, Attila, or the British woman who robbed Shiro with her. Of course, no one remembered that a man named Weigong Shiro came to the world, In addition to his own sword, he kept telling Nero that this was not a dream.

"I got everything I once wanted, but lost the most important person."

In the 54th year of Rome, Nero sat on his throne, holding the Holy Grail and the original fire, watching his subjects meet under the throne.

"Yu, what are you looking for?"

"The world without him."

"No one remembers his world."

"Destroy it."

"Use this country and Holy Grail in exchange for his life."