Rocot: Reborn

Rocot closed his eyes tightly and held his breath, hoping to sense the enemy's breath through the thick fog. However, the black-robed man's presence seemed like an illusion, and as the fog spread, his breath became erratic. In the execution ground, the tension reached its peak, and the heartbeat of each soldier seemed to resound through the sky.

"I warned you, Rocot, not to underestimate the power of the unknown." The black-robed man's voice seemed to come from all directions, low and threatening. "Today you will see that true power is not measured by fear and domination."

Rocot's heart was filled with anger and fear, but his facial expression remained cold and calm. "Hmph, do you think this little trick can make me surrender? I, Rocot, will not surrender to a little mist."

At this time, the young man and Loli took advantage of the chaos, dragged their weak bodies, and quietly moved towards the exit. Although Loli's steps were staggering, there was a resolute light flashing in her eyes, which was a desire for freedom and a protest against tyranny.

The black-robed man approached Rocot step by step, and every step in the fog was like a heavy foot on Rocot's heart. "Do you think you can be invincible if you master darkness? True power is knowing when to stop and when to move forward."

"Don't give me that. I won't be fooled by your philosophy." Rocot sneered. Although his vision was blocked, he still tried to locate the position of the man in black robe by sound.

Suddenly, a faint beam of light penetrated the thick fog, and Rocot's pupils shrank. It was the light of the morning sun! The early morning sun began to disperse the thick fog that caused chaos. As the light grew stronger, the outline of the man in black robes became clearer. He was standing not far from Rocot, watching Rocot's struggle with cold eyes.

"It seems that the sky has not completely darkened yet, and your Dark Night Empire does not seem to be strong enough." There was a hint of sarcasm in the voice of the man in black robe.

Rocot was furious. "How dare you..."

"Dare? Not only do I dare, I must do it." The man in black robe suddenly quickened his pace and rushed straight towards Rocot. Every step he took made a heavy sound on the ground that had just become clear.

Rocot drew his sword to fight, the tip of the sword gleaming coldly in the morning light. The duel between the two was about to break out, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

At this moment, an unexpected change disrupted the whole scene - a familiar voice came from afar, inspiring the hearts of all the rebels. It was the sound of the reinforcements' horn, crisp and exciting, heralding the arrival of new forces.

The confrontation between Rocot and the man in black was interrupted, and both turned their eyes to the source of the sound at the same time. For a moment, the scene fell into a strange stillness. At this critical moment, the situation seemed to develop in an unpredictable direction again, and Rocot's fate was hanging by a thread. Heart.

The confrontation between Rocot and the man in black was suddenly interrupted, and they both turned their heads to look in the direction of the sound. Rocot felt a little uneasy, while the man in black looked as if he had expected it.

At this tense moment, Rocot realized that today's battle might unfold in an unexpected direction.

Rocot's heart was beating like a drum. Although his face remained calm, his inner tension was uncontrollable. The sound of the reinforcements' horn echoed in his ears, inspiring the hearts of every rebel on the field. He knew that this moment might be the key node to change his fate.

The black-robed man's eyes flashed coldly in the mist, and he smiled slightly, as if he had foreseen this scene. "The reinforcements are here, but do you think this will change anything?" His voice was low and full of endless chill.

Rocot clenched the sword in his hand, and the cold light became more dazzling in the sunlight. "You don't understand. I never expected reinforcements to change the situation. But today, it must be the moment to decide the outcome between you and me." His eyes were like torches, staring at the movements of the man in black robes, looking for a flaw.

At this moment, dozens of warriors in silver armor rushed out of the thick fog, followed by a tall woman in gorgeous armor, holding a spear and with eyes as sharp as an eagle. Her appearance was like a flash of lightning that cut through the night sky, instantly igniting the morale of the warriors.

"Lockold, we are here to help you!" the woman shouted, her voice reverberating like a bell. She was Rocot's former ally, Snow General Lianna.

Rokod was delighted, but he knew that it would not be easy. A trace of contempt flashed in the eyes of the black-robed man, "So it's General Fengxue. Today I want to see how long you can hold out."

Lianna sneered and responded without showing any weakness: "Black Robe Man, your time has passed. Now is the time for us to reshape the future."

Following Lianna's order, her warriors quickly deployed their formations. The silver armor reflected a dazzling light in the sun, like an indestructible wall. Roccod was not to be outdone. He waved his sword and pointed, "All troops, listen up, prepare to meet the enemy!"

For a moment, the shouts and cries of killing shook the earth, and the air was filled with the sound of metal colliding and the roars of warriors. Rocot and the black-robed man clashed again, and every collision caused sparks to fly, and murderous intent filled the air.

Roccod was alert. He knew that the man in black robes had not used his full strength. This cat-and-mouse fight made him extremely uneasy. He could not delay any longer and had to fight quickly. He glanced at Lianna, hoping that she could understand his intentions.

Lianna and Rocot were in sync, and she suddenly swung her spear and led the soldiers to launch a fierce attack on the black-robed reinforcements. Rocot took the opportunity to attack the black-robed men fiercely, with sharp sword moves and deadly moves.

However, the man in black robe suddenly snorted coldly and clasped his hands together. The surrounding mist quickly condensed into a solid barrier, isolating Rokod from him. Rokod's sword stabbed into the barrier, but only heard the harsh sound of metal collision, but could not break through.

"Lockold, you are too naive." The man in black robe said in a low and cold voice, "Today, all of you will die here."

At this critical moment, a loud horn sounded again in the distance, more rapid and powerful than before. Roccod's heart was shocked, and then the flame of hope ignited in his eyes. Reinforcements arrived again, and this time the scale was far greater than before. The face of the man in black robe changed suddenly. He obviously did not expect this change.

"Lokold, prepare to meet your doomsday!" The man in black robe smiled grimly, but the surprise in his eyes could not be concealed.

Rocot took a deep breath, clenched the sword in his hand, and a hint of determination appeared in his eyes. He knew that the final battle was coming, and this time, he would never give up easily.