Rocot: Reborn

Reina stared around and suddenly heard a soft sound, as if the sound of nature was ringing in his ears: "Listen, what is that sound?"

Before my eyes, a tiny ball of light gradually swelled up, like a forgotten star flickering desperately. The light spot expanded rapidly, and almost in an instant, the surrounding darkness was torn apart by an extremely beautiful brilliance. They were mysterious and ancient runes, encompassing all the secrets and energies in the universe.

The three realized that this might be a miracle caused by an unknown force in the dark world. They secretly made up their minds that no matter how powerful the enemy in front of them was, as long as there was a glimmer of hope, they would go all out.

But in this light of hope, an ancient and evil existence seemed to be awakened, and the isolated giant beast seemed to reveal its disgust for this new glory.

"It seems that darkness also has something it fears." Rocot smiled faintly, and then he, Reina and Xavier rushed towards the black waves that were about to hit.

The roar of the beast shook the sky. The shadows of the three warriors intertwined at the intersection of light and darkness. They braved the unknown without hesitation. It was a battle that would surely go down in history...

At this moment, the rune in the center of the light suddenly vibrated violently, as if some kind of power was brewing, and under the impact of the furious dark beast, the rune of light made a loud shattering sound.

His consciousness began to become confused, and an old voice rang in Roccod's ears, as if it came from the end of the distant sea of ​​stars. The chaotic command was like a huge mountain pressing down on his heart, making him feel like he was hit hard in an instant.

"Rocot, if you have come here after going through all the hardships, then I will grant you the final help. I hope you can destroy my cage..."

Before he finished speaking, Rocot felt as if he was sucked into a vortex of light. He struggled uneasily, but the restraints around him were like invisible chains that did not allow him to resist at all.

The light in front of him faded, and a strange metal armor appeared on his body. This legendary arm armor seemed to be stirred by some supreme power, and it had indescribable advanced technology, far beyond the reach of this era.

Then there appeared a sword, which trembled in Roccod's clenched hands, as if telling him the joys and sorrows of the past.

Those lost fragments of memory flashed through Roccod's mind like a movie, and he seemed to be pulled back into the tunnel of history by a mirror. He once knew that this arm armor came from a great emperor, Achilles Stocker, the king of furniture.

Achilles, who is proficient in soul arts and alchemy, spent countless efforts to integrate various forbidden technologies to build this "Infinity Blade". Its finished product hardly disappoints people. It is a brilliant poem about power.

"When humans enter the interstellar age, this arm armor will be a symbol of power and strength..." The old man once said this, and at this moment, this symbol is lying quietly in his palm, carrying the glory of the past, waiting for its new owner to unleash its brilliance.

Rocot originally thought that he would be wearing black armor, but he didn't expect that it was a brand new set of protective gear. This was the equipment that remained in his memory. They were once the symbol of the monarch, shining among the stars in countless historical records.

At this moment, all weakness was completely forgotten. Roccod, who was firing at full power, couldn't help but laugh out loud. He had great ambitions and would far exceed his current combat power and magic. He was like a young meteor, ready to sweep the enemy...

Roccod's laughter echoed at the intersection of the hideous darkness and the dazzling light, and the fire of decisive battle flickered in his eyes. The glowing metal armor rippled with halos around, and the commotion of the Infinity Blade seemed to foreshadow the upcoming blood-spurting.

"What kind of artifact is this?" Although Reina was covered in scars, his eyes were full of curiosity, and the voice that came out of his throat was broken and rough, "It's like a god of war from an ancient myth!"

"No, this is not a myth, it's a legend!" Xavier tilted his head slightly, and a bluish-white flame bloomed on the tip of the staff he held tightly. "It will lead us to break free from our shackles and wash away our humiliation!"

Rocot glanced at them, a mischievous smile on his face, but an unprecedented determination was revealed between his brows, "Are you ready? Not to bow to fate, but to make fate bow."

As his voice fell, Rocot rushed towards the oncoming beast like a shooting star in the night sky. Its eyes were filled with fear of the unknown, but under the fear, even more terrifying power erupted.

"Boom!" The whole space seemed to tremble, and the air around him became chaotic because of his impact. Reina and Xavier followed closely behind him, transforming into two sources of power that were equally powerful as Rokod. They had only one goal, and that was the dark beast in front of them that was scouring the galaxy and biting at the light.

The wind was blowing fiercely, and Reiner's battle coat fluttered in the air like a flag. Every impact of his body seemed to break through the space. Xavier was weaving a complex spell on the side, and blue-green light balls surrounded him, injecting endless power into his spells.

The atmosphere of the battle gradually heated up, and the exquisite cooperation of the three and the crazy counterattack of the giant beast complemented each other. At this moment, Roccod suddenly felt a faint memory flashing in his mind - it was the secret of the "Infinity Blade", a forgotten destiny.

Those memories blossomed in his heart, and in his hand, the sword inherited from the interstellar hero Achilles seemed to sense the master's call. Its bronze luster became more dazzling, and the patterns on the sword began to move, as if to unfold an ancient and mysterious narrative.

"Boom!" The next moment, Rocot suddenly stopped. His eyes were like the abyss, as if all the secrets of the dark beast were exposed.

"The power of phantom, awaken!" He shouted, and incredible energy suddenly burst out from the sword and gauntlet, forming a halo around Rokod. The surging power flowed through his body, and it seemed that in an instant, it would make the entire starry sky pale in comparison...

Reiner suddenly spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm mixed with blood and gravel. The blade-like wind slashed across his cheek, leaving a shallow blood mark. He and Xavier looked around. The dark beast was creating a storm of destruction. Surrounding it was a tearing darkness and flying dust.

"You damned beast, you're really starting to play dirty!" Reina gritted his teeth, his voice filled with unyielding arrogance.

"Stay focused, my halo will be completed soon, and then--" Before Xavier finished his words, a strange smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Rocot broke through the chaos, swinging his sword wildly, like a sharp reef in the sea. Attacks from all directions hit him hard, but he seemed to have finally found the rhythm to dance with them.

"Descendants of Achilles, awaken the invisible power!" A flaming faith ignited in Rocot's heart. This faith was like lava, shining through his eyes, warning the dark beast of the impending disaster.

The Infinity Blade began to respond to his call in a trembling manner, and along with it was the singing of the ancient astral world and the whispers of the former Supreme.

Suddenly, a figure with a golden glow suddenly appeared in the center of the battlefield. Its body was so huge that the ground was shaking with every step it took. This was the shadow of Achilles, a legendary existence in Rocot's past life.

"Hey, did you see that, Reina? The legend--" Xavier showed an intoxicated smile, and the power of the spell was finally gathered. Then, his whole body burst into dazzling light, illuminating the entire battlefield.

A spherical ball of light gushed out from his hand like magma, heading towards the dark beast.

The dark beast howled, its scream cutting across the sky, as if tearing apart all unyielding challenges.