Rocot: Reborn

Chapter 137

Rokod held the Blade of the Dead tightly and walked forward with a firm step. The light in front of him became more and more dazzling, and Aurelia's aura became more and more obvious. At the end of the corridor, in the faint light crack, a familiar figure was quietly waiting for him.

"Lokold, long time no see." Aurelia's voice came from the shadows with a hint of sneer.

Rocot stopped and stared at Aurelia with a sharp gaze. His former friend, now his enemy, that familiar face made him feel endless anger and pain.

"Aurelia, how dare you appear in front of me?" Rocot's voice was icy, as if it was chilling to the bone.

Aurelia chuckled and slowly walked out of the shadows, holding a long sword that shone with an eerie light. "Why not? It's time to settle the account between you and me."

A hint of murderous intent flashed in Rocot's eyes. He knew that this battle was inevitable. The betrayal and pain of his previous life turned into endless anger at this moment, burning his heart. He was no longer the monarch who was powerless to resist after being betrayed, but a reborn avenger.

"You will pay for your betrayal, Aurelia." Rocot's voice was low and powerful. He slowly raised the Blade of the Dead, and the blade drew a cold arc in the air.

Aurelia sneered disdainfully, swung her sword, and collided with Rokod's Blade of the Dead, sparks flew everywhere. The power of the two exploded in an instant, and the entire corridor seemed to tremble.

"You've become stronger, Rocot, but this is not enough." Aurelia's sword skills were sharp, and every strike was aimed at Rocot's vital points.

Rocot calmly responded to Aurelia's attack, moving flexibly in the narrow corridor, looking for opportunities to counterattack. He knew that a head-on confrontation was not his best option at the moment, and he had to find Aurelia's weakness.

The battle was fierce in the narrow corridor. The two men moved quickly, and the sound of swords clashing echoed in the darkness. Rocot gradually adapted to Aurelia's attack rhythm and began to fight back.

"Your skills are still stuck in the past, Aurelia." Rocot sneered and quickly drew his sword. A sharp sword energy slashed towards Aurelia's shoulder.

Aurelia dodged to the side in a hurry, and although he avoided the fatal blow, a deep wound was still left on his shoulder. Blood splattered, staining his clothes red.

"Very good, Rocot, it seems that you have really become stronger." Aurelia gritted her teeth to endure the pain, with a glimmer of madness in her eyes. "But this is just the beginning."

He swung his sword suddenly, releasing a powerful energy wave that rushed towards Rokod. Rokod quickly raised the Blade of the Dead to block the attack, but the huge impact still knocked him back several steps.

"This power...what on earth have you done, Aurelia?" Rocot looked at Aurelia in surprise, with an ominous premonition in his heart.

Aurelia sneered and did not answer, but continued to launch more fierce attacks. Roccod knew that he could not delay any longer and had to end this battle as soon as possible. He took a deep breath and gathered all his strength. The Blade of the Dead shone brightly in his hand.

"Come on, Aurelia, let's fight to the death!" Rocot roared and rushed towards Aurelia. The Blade of the Dead drew a dazzling light in the darkness, pointing directly at the enemy's heart.

At this moment, Aurelia suddenly revealed a weird smile, swung the sword, and a black energy wave suddenly burst out, directly hitting Rokod's chest.

Roccod felt a sharp pain, and his body was thrown several meters away, hitting the wall heavily. He struggled to stand up, but the severe pain made it almost impossible for him to move.

Aurelia walked slowly towards Rocot, her eyes gleaming with victory. "It's over, Rocot. You will never defeat me."

Rocot gritted his teeth to hold back the pain, his eyes lit with an unyielding fighting spirit. "This isn't over yet, Aurelia... This is just the beginning..."

Rocot struggled to get up from the ground. The severe pain made his vision blurry, but his will was as strong as steel. He knew that giving up was never an option for him. He stood up slowly and looked up at Aurelia who was approaching step by step.

Aurelia laughed even more wildly, "Locked, accept your fate. Your rebirth just gives me one more chance to play with you." He swung his sword, and black energy flickered on the tip of the sword, as if mocking Rocot's inability to resist.

"Aurelia, the biggest mistake you made in your life was not killing me completely." Rocot responded coldly. His palm tightly grasped the Blade of the Dead, and the energy in his body surged wildly. The increasingly strong desire for revenge made him glow with amazing fighting spirit.

Aurelia showed a trace of disdain on his face, "Your dream of revenge should be over, Rocot." He exerted force suddenly, and a black energy wave attacked Rocot again. Rocot quickly dodged sideways, but the residual power of the energy wave still shook him back again and again.

Roccod felt a sharp pain in his chest again, but he gritted his teeth to hold it back, and a glimmer of madness ignited in his eyes. "It seems that the only way to end this battle is to fight with all my strength." He muttered to himself, and then suddenly exerted force, and the Blade of the Dead shone brightly in his palm.

Aurelia saw this and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but then turned into a sneer. "Your struggle is in vain, Rocot. Today, your fate is sealed." He swung his sword to meet the attack, and two powerful energies collided in the air, causing the entire corridor to collapse in the violent vibration.

Roccod used the reaction force of the energy collision to quickly distance himself. He took a deep breath, his eyes cold. "Your arrogance makes me sick, Aurelia." He cursed in a low voice, and the Blade of the Dead in his hand quickly gathered energy, ready to launch a fatal blow.

Aurelia laughed, "Come on, Rocot, let's see if your anger can surpass my power!" He swung his sword suddenly, and a more powerful black energy wave came towards him. Rocot was not afraid at all, he raised his sword to meet it, and the two energies burst out in the air with dazzling light.

The violent shock wave knocked both of them back at the same time. Roccod's body hit the wall again. He felt dizzy, but his eyes became more determined. Aurelia was also shaken and staggered, but he still had a triumphant smile on his face.

"Lockold, your stubbornness is only seeking your own death." Aurelia sneered and walked towards Rocot, with the sword pointed at his throat. Rocot knew that he had no way out, but he still refused to surrender.

Just as Aurelia's sword was about to pierce Rocot's throat, Rocot suddenly showed a strange smile. "Aurelia, you forgot one thing."

Aurelia frowned, "What?"

"I never risk everything on one throw." Rocot sneered, and the Blade of the Dead in his hand suddenly burst into a dazzling light. He poured all his strength into it and launched a final attack on Aurelia.

Aurelia was knocked back several steps by this sudden powerful force, a trace of horror appeared on his face, "This is impossible..."

Rocot sneered, "This is just the beginning, Aurelia. You will see my true power." He took a deep breath, and the energy in his body quickly recovered. He pounced on Aurelia again, and the battle broke out again.

This time, Rocot did not give Aurelia any chance to breathe. His attack swept over like a storm, forcing Aurelia to retreat again and again. Rocot's eyes flashed with a light of victory. He knew that he had the upper hand in this battle.

"Your end has come, Aurelia." Roccod whispered, and the Blade of the Dead glowed brightly in his palm, pointing directly at Aurelia's heart. At this moment, Aurelia suddenly showed a strange smile on her face.

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