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In an empire forged by blood and strategy, Constantine is reborn—a mind from another world in the body of Rome’s most ruthless emperor. Haunted by ancient secrets and armed with knowledge centuries ahead of his time, he will stop at nothing to remake the world in his image.

From the burning streets of Rome to the rising towers of Constantinople, Constantine’s ambitions grow with every conquest: new machines thunder to life, old gods stir beneath the stones, and magic awakens in the shadows. Enemies plot, lovers tempt, and empires rise and fall as the rules of reality itself begin to change.

In a world where one man dares to rewrite fate, who will rule when dawn breaks over a new Rome?

Dawn of a New Rome

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<p>The Via Aemilia stretched in a pale ribbon beneath the winter sun, stones gleaming where the frost had receded. Constantine's column wound south and east in disciplined silence. Each town they passed put on its best face-garlands strung from arches, Chi-Rho banners painted in hurried brushstrokes, choruses of children rehearsed to cheer. The emperor received every ovation with courteous brevity, nodding from his horse, his gaze never lingering on the performances. His mind tallied harvest stores and militia rosters, assessed bridge piers for rot, watched how the local notables eyed his officers. He saw every gap in the census, every hollow in the granary, every tavern where militia drank too freely. By the time they reached Mediolanum he knew more about the pulse of northern Italy than any tax collector or magistrate would ever confess.</p>

The Pact of Mediolanum