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Valens fought hard, matched evenly with Constantine's might, and the victor was still undecided by nightfall. Licinius' army fled under cover of darkness.

Legionary: Run! Leave the tents!

Constantine went to intercept them at the small town of Byzantium. Turns out that wasn't what they were.

Now Constantine was in a bad position with Licinius' army blocking his path of communication.

Constantine: Fine! I guess I'll let you offer me a treaty.

Licinius: Praise Jesus.

This is what they decided: Constantine holds more power than Licinius, as well as most of the European soil.

Licinius: It's okay... I am okay with it...

To make matters... Better? They appointed Constantine's two sons and Licinius's only son as Caesers.

Licinius: Oh yeah, this is going to work out just fine.

Finally, Licinius had Valens executed. Poor Valens. Not much is known of him, except that with his death began a period of internal peace that lasted seven years.