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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>Dawn bled across the Hellespont like molten bronze, exposing the true harvest of yesterday's violence. Charred masts bobbed among the swells, gulls shrieked as they tore strips from the corpses caught in the lee of shattered hulls. The scent of pitch, blood, and brine hung thick, carried into every open port and seam. Above this tableau of wreckage, the imperial flagship Aquila stood quiet at anchor, her decks streaked with the stains of battle.</p>

<p>Crispus stood on the quarterdeck, face turned east into the rising glare. Before him, his officers assembled-twenty captains bearing cuts, bruises, new scars, uniforms patched with rough thread or hastily knotted linen. For a moment he simply studied them, reading the lines etched by exhaustion and determination. The next move would need to burn away fatigue, fear, and doubt, leaving only the hard certainty that won empires.</p>

The Wind that Shattered Iron