In the sea of ​​​​fire, Luo Ka's eyes gradually flashed with a determined light.He knew that this was not just a battle, but a decisive battle concerning the honor and future of the tribe.Every exchange of moves seemed to speak of their faith and courage.

Whitebeard's smile gradually turned grim, and he became increasingly uneasy about the outcome of this battle.He couldn't help but secretly warn that Roca's change might not only be due to his personal persistence, but also some unpredictable force supporting him.

"Whitebeard, don't you understand?" Lorca shouted in the interlaced sword light, "Even if we are in adversity, we will never betray our faith. This is our destiny and our responsibility!"

Whitebeard snorted, and he no longer underestimated Luo Ka's strength.The sound of fighting echoed in the air, and every sound of swords clashing seemed to tell the story of the sworn fate between them.

"Whitebeard, your betrayal is destined to fail!" Lorca waved the weapon in his hand, his voice full of firm determination.

"Lorca, do you think you can stop me?" Whitebeard roared, the wooden staff in his hand kept dancing, turning into magnificent power fluctuations.

The battle continued to escalate, and Lorca's team, although small in number, showed unity and perseverance.Every soldier is trying their best and proving their beliefs with actions.The Whitebeard side felt more and more pressure. They thought they could easily defeat Lorca's tribe, but they never thought they would get into such a fierce battle.

Luo Ka's heart was filled with deep love for the tribe. He knew that this battle was not only to defeat Whitebeard, but also to protect the dignity and honor of the tribe.Every time he swung his sword, it was like writing their legend.

"Whitebeard, your betrayal will be forever remembered!" Lorca shouted, his voice echoing across the battlefield.

A look of ferocity flashed across Whitebeard's face. He was no longer the graceful mentor before, but a completely fallen traitor.He kept laughing at Lorca's persistence, trying to shake his faith.

The fighting continued and a long time passed.The battlefield was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke and blood, but the soldiers on both sides never stopped. They wrote their own legends with strength and courage.

Suddenly, a loud horn blast cut through the din of the battlefield.Lorca's reinforcements finally arrived, running like a ray of hope.Lorca looked up, a trace of relief appearing on his face.

"Whitebeard, you have no way out!" Lorca shouted loudly, feeling the call of victory.

Whitebeard's face turned livid, and he understood that he was in a desperate situation.Although he once had great ambitions, now he is left with endless loneliness and regret.

The battle continued, and Lorca's team gradually gained the upper hand with the arrival of reinforcements.The resistance on Whitebeard's side has become increasingly difficult, and their morale has hit rock bottom.

In the end, Lorca led the tribe's warriors to victory.Whitebeard was captured, and his smile that once laughed at Lorca had long since disappeared, replaced by endless despair.

The sun gradually sets in the west, and the afterglow shines on the battlefield, and Luo Ka's figure is like an invincible hero.His eyes shone with victory, which was a promise to the tribe and an upholding of honor.

"The honor of the tribe will never be erased!" Lorca declared loudly, his voice resounding throughout the battlefield.

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