Huh? Are they all real?.

But since the other party has already succeeded, He is happy to wait for the saints to arrive.

He wanted to let the other party know.

Who did he offend back then?

But what He found most amusing and what people found most despairing was...

There was no movement until the ring went out.

This turn of events gradually transformed people's initial high hopes into utter despair.

Calling upon a savior is their sole motivation and last hope in their struggle.

They paid an almost unimaginable price for this.

But why did it ultimately fail?

"Hahahahahaha!"

The devil's mockery has once again resounded throughout the heavens and earth.

He, who had deliberately stopped to wait for the saints, never expected this outcome.

Therefore, His laughter was extremely unrestrained and mocking.

Then, everyone heard the Ice Pegasus's not-so-loud but overwhelming neigh.

Before the road sign goes completely out.

The white Pegasus has returned with the savior!

At that moment, the whole world seemed to light up.

Only the last third of the people will be saved because they are kind, uphold justice, and wait for the knight on the white horse.

The savior leaped down from the white celestial horse.

The other party is a manifestation of the abyss.

He was the eldest son who was never born.

Therefore, it was only possible for Moen to confront him alone.

Because this is Moen's mission and Constantine's destiny.

He was Moen Cromwell, and also Saint Constantine.

Saint Constantine, the eldest son.

Not the eldest sons, but the eldest son!

The fiery demon completely polluted the sky, leaving only its own crimson light to illuminate everything.

It lowered its ferocious face, looking at the only mortal walking towards it with mockery, ridicule, and sarcasm.

There was not a single word exchanged between them.

But such a scene will surely be etched in the memory of everyone who witnessed it.

Ancient saints used their hooded robes as their shrouds because they were destined to travel the earth and redeem all beings.

Now, with all the gods choosing silence.

Only this mortal draped in the shroud of the dead remained willing to stand before them from beginning to end.

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At this moment, gods above and below watched, while kings remained silent.

Only the saint stood against the abyss.

The fiery demon that crawled out of hell sneered at the mortal before him:

"Oh, great Constantine, or should I address you as the esteemed Augustus?"

"Hahaha, how great, how noble! From the heavenly kingdom to the abyss below, your fame and deeds are renowned throughout the land."

"And now, you who had been at rest have returned, for the sake of the mortals who are behind you."

"How magnificent! But I, the abyss that you have repeatedly punished, have a question for you."

The saints, wrapped in shrouds, simply walked silently toward the devil.

The other person's words did not inspire him to reply.

This displeased the devil.

"I said stop!"

He is the manifestation of the abyss and the firstborn son who was finally born.

It is the most noble being in this world at this moment.

How dare a mere mortal disregard His words?

Therefore, a huge storm arose, a scene of apocalypse that the witch had once quelled with her last bit of kindness.

Faced with such storms, mountains crumbled, the earth cracked, and the sky darkened.

Even the gods could not see anything here.

That was the eldest son's anger and the wrath of the abyss.

This place is now His kingdom within His kingdom.

The ever-advancing saint finally responded, waving his arms forward and shouting:

"I also said stop!"

The storm stopped immediately, and the sand and gravel were leveled.

The devil also raised his eyebrows deeply.

“I smell the scent of my brother on you. You are a saint who serves one of my brothers, but I cannot tell which one it is. So tell me, mortal, for whom have you come?”

The saint continued his slow advance, but for the first time, he answered the devil:

"I come for myself, and for those behind me who deserve to be saved."

The devil sneered:

"The rat who hides his head but shows his tail."

Finally, He arrogantly raised His head and continued speaking:

"I have a question for you, who are Augustus, Constantine, and mortal. Answer me, how will you stop me?"

The devil's sinister laughter began to echo across the sky.

Hell begins to emerge, and malice and disaster from countless eras return at this moment.

Corpse dragons flew out from the western sky, unleashing an overwhelming rage—the great catastrophe of the First Era, manifested from the heinous sins committed by the dragon race.

A crack appeared in the eastern sky, from which endless seawater surged forth—the great flood of the Second Age, caused by the remains of the eldest son and his vengeful spirit.

Hunger descended on the northern horizon, and insatiable greed began to spread. It was the Great Apocalypse of the Third Age, brought about by the malice and cruelty of mortals.

War broke out on the southern horizon, with corpses fighting each other without ceasing—the great tragedy of the Fourth Age, born of the foolish selfishness of the rulers.

He blocked the four directions, He evoked the four eras, and He recreated the four calamities.

That is a symbol of His power.

He is not comparable to his brothers who have long since died.

For the Father of all gave Him the entire abyss.

What He possesses within Him is not a ladder to godhood, but all the characteristics of the abyss!

Even without using the blessings promised to Him by the Creator, He is still the most powerful deity today.

But the saints continued their work.

Even though each of the four calamities possessed divine power, and even though such power was merely summoned casually by the other party, he had no intention of even glancing at it.

He merely glanced up at the sky, which was already shrouded in the abyss.

The majesty of the eldest son and the darkness of the abyss made everything invisible here.

This is the gladiatorial arena that the devil prepared especially for him.

No one will leave this place until He and one of Him are completely dead.

After all, this is Rome, and they are sworn enemies, so a life-or-death duel is the most appropriate course of action.

Noticing the saint's gaze, the devil sneered again:

"What a pity, great Constantine, supreme Augustus, you will die here today. No one will be able to witness your courageous death. They will only remember your arrival like a savior, and then your reappearance like a dead dog on the roadside."

But the saint laughed in a way that surprised the devil.

This greatly surprised and displeased the devil.

Four great calamities have come upon Him from all sides, before, behind, and to His left and right.

How can such insignificant mortals laugh?

"I really don't understand why you have the audacity to keep laughing. Is it because of your courage or your stupidity?"

The saint stopped for the first time, looked up at the devil, and said:

"Because I want to thank you for letting me have a one-on-one duel."

The devil paused for a moment, then burst into maniacal laughter:

"Hahahaha! You're actually thanking me for not affecting the mortals behind you? My God, no wonder you're the savior."

The sage bowed slightly and said:

"Indeed, I must thank you for that. Please allow me to thank you again for not affecting the poor people behind me."

The devil was truly stunned this time.

"What do you mean?"

The saint, who had raised his head, looked at Him and said:

"You ask me how to stop you, and I also want to ask you, when will you finally figure out who I am?"

The sage raised his hand and spoke towards the southern horizon:

"I grant you my identity, therefore, cease the war!"

A knight riding a red horse came from the south. Someone gave the knight his identity, asking him to bring peace and stop the war. He was also given a scabbard, symbolizing peace and tranquility, and was regarded as the one who ended the war.

The corpses, which would never stop killing everything, all fell to their knees and returned to peace before the red horse knight's raised scabbard.

Belonging to the Fourth Age, the tragic war born of the folly and selfishness of the monarchs was brought to an end by Morne.

The sage raised his hand again and looked towards the northern horizon, saying:

"I bestow my glory upon you, therefore, cease hunger!"

A knight on a black horse came from the north. Someone promised his glory to the knight on horseback, asking him to bring abundance, to dispel hunger, and to give him an ear of rice, symbolizing harvest and new life, and to be regarded as the one who ended the famine.

Insatiable greed and hunger were instantly filled with rice ears, and wherever the black horse knight went, golden rice ears would sprout.

Belonging to the Third Age, the famine and apocalypse caused by mortals' greed for unclaimed lands was ended by Morne.

The calamities in the south and north were quelled instantly by the saint, which greatly alarmed the devil.

"Who are you? Why? Impossible, how could you still be one of them?!"

After a moment of panic, the devil roared:

"You absolutely cannot go on like this forever!"

Calamities from both the East and the West have completely descended.

The terrifying demon did not believe that it could be so easily defeated.

The sage, however, maintained his composure as before.

He raised his hand towards the east and said:

"I give you my authority, therefore, stop the flood!"