Rocot: Reborn

Rocot took a deep breath and looked from Eleanor's face to the hall. The gorgeous decorations and exquisite furnishings all showed the authority and status of the guardian. He used to be the leader of the Shadow Kingdom, but now he has to face a completely unfamiliar world and new challenges.

"Warriors, we need to act quickly." Eleanor waved her hand and summoned a map, which was suspended in the air and emitting a light blue light. She pointed to a shadowy area on the map and said, "This is the core area of ​​the shadow forces, called the 'Abyss'. Recently, we received news that they are planning a large-scale invasion."

As Roccod stared at the shadow, his inner struggle intensified. He understood the contradiction between his dark past and his present mission, but he also knew that if he did not take action, the whole world would fall into endless chaos and destruction.

"We need you, Rocot," Eleanor continued, her voice full of determination and trust. "You were once part of the darkness, and you know their tactics and strategies well. We need to use your experience to fight them."

Roccod nodded, and his heart gradually calmed down. He knew that this was the first and most important step after his rebirth. He turned to Rex and said, "We need to formulate a thorough plan as soon as possible, gather all the forces we can trust, and try to strike first before they launch an attack."

Rex nodded solemnly in agreement. "I will immediately notify the other allies and gather them here to discuss countermeasures together."

As Rex left the hall, Rocot turned to Eleanor. "Master Guardian, you know this land far better than I do. Please tell us everything about the Abyss and the resources we can rely on."

Eleanor nodded and waved her hand. The map began to unfold gradually, and the details became clearer. "The Abyss is a place full of strange energy, with complex terrain and thick fog all year round. We need to find the best way to enter while avoiding those dangerous traps and patrols."

Roccod carefully observed every detail on the map and quickly sketched out the outline of a battle plan in his mind. In the past, he was a conspirator, but now, he wanted to use these strategies to serve the light.

"I will use my past," Rocot whispered to himself, his eyes gleaming with unprecedented determination. "But this time, I will fight to protect, to fight for a new future."

At this fateful moment, Rocot finally understands that true power comes from choice. He is no longer a soul lost in the darkness, but a warrior who is about to prove his worth with action.

They continued to discuss the specific details of the operation, and time flew by in a tense and efficient atmosphere. When night fell, the elites of the entire alliance had gathered in the palace on the floating island.

A battle that will sweep the entire world is about to begin, and Rocot, the former shadow leader, will face his first real test after his rebirth in the battle between light and darkness.

Everything was being prepared, and Rocot was already prepared to face the storm. He knew that his choice would not only affect himself, but also the fate of the entire world. Just then, hurried footsteps were heard outside the hall, and a guard hurried in, his face pale and nervous.

"My lord, it's bad! News has come from the front that the shadow forces have begun to take action!"

"What?!" Locot was shocked. He didn't expect that the enemy would launch an attack so impatiently.

"What's the specific situation?" he asked immediately.

"Reporting to the lord, they have sent a large number of monsters, which have attacked several of our border villages." The guard replied in a panicked tone.

Eleanor's eyes became serious. "It seems that we must speed up our actions."

Rokod frowned, "We can't let them succeed, we have to set off immediately!"

"But sir, we are not fully ready yet..." someone objected.

"It's too late!" Roccod interrupted him, "The situation is urgent now. We can't just sit there and wait for death. As long as we unite as one, we will definitely be able to defeat the enemy!"

Everyone looked at each other, and there was a hint of determination in their eyes.

"Okay! Let's go out together to defend our home!" Eleanor shouted loudly.

Rocot led everyone out of the hall quickly and headed towards the front line.

On the way to the border, Rocot and his crew encountered many villagers attacked by monsters. They did not hesitate to fight and rescued the trapped people.

However, the monsters kept coming in like a tide, and the number was staggering. They gradually felt exhausted and their strength was gradually exhausted. At this critical moment, Rocot keenly saw the fatal weakness of the monsters.

He raised his arms and shouted, "Concentrate your firepower on attacking the monster's wings!" Everyone responded immediately and adjusted their tactics, attacking the monster's vulnerable wings with all their might.

As expected, this strategy achieved remarkable results, and the monsters suffered heavy losses and retreated step by step. However, the battle was not over yet, and more magic fog continued to attack like a surging torrent. Locot knew that if this continued, they would be at a disadvantage, and they had to take the initiative. After careful consideration, he resolutely decided to lead a team to quietly detour to the rear of the monsters and launch a surprise attack.

Under the desperate cover of his teammates, Rokod and his team successfully sneaked into the monster camp like ghosts. They set fire to the monster's material reserves without hesitation, causing a thrilling chaos. Taking advantage of the monster's chaos, Rokod and his team decisively launched a full-scale attack, and the monsters were caught off guard and collapsed in an instant.

This thrilling victory greatly boosted everyone's morale. They continued to move forward with confidence and were determined to wipe out the shadow forces in one fell swoop.

After repelling the monsters' surging attack, Rokod and the brave warriors of the alliance were not afraid and resolutely continued to advance deep into the territory where the shadow forces were entrenched.

Along the way, they encountered various insidious traps and powerful and vicious enemies. However, with his extraordinary wisdom and fearless courage, Locot successfully turned danger into safety again and again and led everyone to overcome all obstacles.

Finally, they arrived at the entrance of the unfathomable abyss, which was filled with a gloomy, terrifying, and horrifying dark atmosphere that seemed to devour all life.

Rocot was concentrating and carefully leading the team forward slowly, while keeping a high level of vigilance, paying attention to even the slightest movement around him. At this moment, a group of mysterious figures appeared in the shadows ahead.

These people were all wearing long robes as black as ink, and their faces were deeply buried in the shadows, making it impossible to see their true appearance. Roccod's heart suddenly tightened, and he immediately realized that this group of people in front of him with ill intentions were likely the elite troops of the shadow forces. In an instant, the atmosphere between the two sides became extremely tense, and the battle was about to break out!

Rocot held the weapon tightly in his hand, staring ahead with a resolute and courageous look. He knew clearly in his heart that this battle was not only about their own survival.

Suddenly, one of the black shadows took a step forward and said, "Lokode, long time no see." Hearing this familiar voice, Lokode's pupils suddenly contracted.

"Morse..." He uttered the name through gritted teeth. It turned out that the shadow in front of him was his former deputy, Morse. "I didn't expect you to join the shadow forces.

"There was a hint of disbelief and anger in Locot's voice. "Haha, a man of insight is a wise man. Lord Shadow has given me more powerful power." Morse laughed arrogantly.

Rocot was filled with rage, for he knew that Morse's betrayal meant the leakage of intelligence, and their actions might have already been under the control of the enemy.

But he did not back down. He resolutely raised his weapon and pointed it at Morse, "Today, I will settle accounts for your crimes!" Before he finished speaking, he rushed towards the enemy camp first and started a fierce battle with Morse.

The battle broke out instantly, and the two sides engaged in close combat, and it was difficult to determine the winner. Roccod was agile and his swordsmanship was sharp, and each of his moves contained endless power; while Morse was not to be outdone, and used all his strength to compete with him.

Seeing this, the rest of the people also rushed forward to help Rocot. For a moment, swords flashed, sparks flew, and the whole battlefield was shrouded in the atmosphere of fierce fighting.

However, just as the two sides were fighting fiercely, a low roar suddenly came from the interior of the Abyss. Then, countless black whirlwinds swept towards everyone, with faint screams mixed in.

Rokod's heart sank, and he secretly said that it was not good. He knew very well that this sudden whirlwind must be a trap or restriction set by the shadow forces. Seeing the whirlwind getting closer and closer, everyone was in great danger. At the critical moment, Rokod made a prompt decision and shouted: "Everyone retreat!" Then, he mobilized all his spiritual power and cast a powerful shield to try to resist the erosion of the whirlwind.

Under the fierce impact of the whirlwind, Roccod gritted his teeth and tried his best to hold up the shield. However, the wind became stronger and stronger, and his body began to tremble.

"Hold on!" Eleanor shouted loudly, casting magic to inject a powerful force into Rocot.

Everyone worked together to resist the attack of the whirlwind. Just when they were about to give up, the whirlwind suddenly dissipated and turned into a black mist that disappeared into the abyss.

"What on earth is going on?" Rocot asked, panting.

"It looks like a defense mechanism." Eleanor frowned. "The shadow forces must have set many traps here. We must be more careful."

Roccod nodded, his eyes full of vigilance. They continued to move forward, going deeper into the abyss. Along the way, they found many destroyed buildings and scattered debris, which made them feel more and more the horror of the shadow forces.

As they walked, they came to a huge door. There were mysterious runes carved on the top of the door, emitting waves of evil aura.

"Behind this door is probably the core of the shadow forces." Roccod said, tightening his sword.

Just as they were about to push the door open, there was a sudden strong vibration from behind the door. Then, a huge monster rushed out from the door and pounced on them with its fangs and claws bared.

Rocot dodged quickly, and the others also reacted quickly. The monster's attack was extremely fierce. It had a hard shell and sharp claws, making it difficult for people to get close. Rocot saw the opportunity, jumped up, and chopped at the monster's head. With a flash of sword light, the monster's head was split in half.

However, what they didn't expect was that the monster didn't fall down, but instead split into more small monsters from its body. These small monsters rushed over at a very fast speed.

"Be careful!" Roccod shouted. Everyone worked closely together, using all kinds of skills to fight the monsters to the death.

During the fierce battle, Rocot discovered that a certain part of the monster's body was shining with a faint light. He thought that it might be the monster's weak spot. So he concentrated his energy and attacked the shining part.

Sure enough, as his sword hit the vital point, the monster howled in pain and then fell to the ground. After getting rid of the monster, Rokod and his comrades were exhausted, but they did not dare to relax at all, because they knew that the real challenge was still waiting for them.

The crowd stepped over the monster's corpse and pushed open the huge door. Behind the door was a dark cave filled with a rotten smell. Rocot, holding a long sword, walked into the cave first.

Weird noises echoed in the cave, and strange lights flickered on the stone walls. Suddenly, the ground began to shake violently, as if something was about to break out of the ground.

Roccod looked carefully and saw huge tentacles extending from the ground and sweeping towards them. He shouted loudly, exerted his inner strength, and used his special skill "Blade Storm" to cut off the tentacles one by one.

However, more tentacles continued to emerge, making it difficult to cope with them. At the critical moment, Eleanor cast a powerful magic to freeze some of the tentacles, giving everyone a chance to breathe. Roccod took the opportunity to lead everyone forward to find the core of the shadow force.

The group struggled forward in the dark cave and finally arrived at a spacious underground hall. In the center of the hall stood a huge black stone platform, which was flashing a gorgeous red light.

Roccod's heart trembled. His intuition told him that this was the core of the shadow force. He walked towards the stone platform step by step, watching the movements around him vigilantly. Just as he approached the stone platform, it suddenly burst into a dazzling light, enveloping him.

After a dizzy spell, Rocot found himself in a mysterious space. It was surrounded by endless darkness, with only a faint light in front of him. He walked towards the light without hesitation, hoping to find a way out of the predicament.

As he approached the light, Rocot saw a figure. The figure had his back to him and was tall and majestic. "You are finally here, Rocot." A deep voice sounded.

Rokod was surprised. He had never heard this voice before. "Who are you?" he asked loudly. The figure slowly turned around, revealing a stern face. "I am the Lord of Shadows." The other party's eyes flashed with cunning light, "Your journey ends here." After saying that, he raised his hand and waved it, and countless black flames swept towards Rokod.

Roccod tightly grasped the long sword in his hand, which was gleaming with cold light, and waved it desperately, trying to resist the surging, demon-like fierce flames. However, the flames seemed to have life, bypassing his defenses flexibly and rushing towards his body mercilessly.

At this thrilling moment, Eleanor's anxious cry suddenly rang in Rocot's ears: "Concentrate and feel the power deep in your heart!" Hearing her voice, Rocot woke up as if from a dream, and immediately closed his eyes and eliminated all distracting thoughts.

In an instant, an indescribable powerful force gushed out of his body like a volcanic eruption, and quickly gathered into a transparent shield that was indestructible.

This layer of shield was like a solid wall, bouncing back all the incoming flames. Seeing this, the Shadow Lord could not help but frown slightly, obviously surprised and surprised that Rokod could burst out such a powerful force.

Unwilling to accept defeat, the Shadow Lord waved his hands again, releasing more terrifying dark forces. Facing this menacing evil force, Rocot gritted his teeth and cast more powerful spells with Eleanor without fear.