Rocot: Reborn

In the formation in front of the Knights, an extraordinary white horse loomed. Luo Kede knew that it was his old enemy Luo Yichen. The passage of time not only did not weaken his luster, but made him look more heroic.

"Lokold, give up your darkness and return to the light." Luo Yichen's voice echoed over the battlefield. He tried to use his faith to eliminate evil.

The corners of Locot's mouth slightly raised, and he began to chant slowly. That was the language of the future world, and it was also the spell that opened another era.

"Times are changing, dying and being reborn. My kingship is guarded by darkness." His voice was tragic and full of infinite ambition.

Strange changes began to occur around the castle. The dormant dark power surged like a tide, mysterious runes emerged from the ancient walls, and pictures of the future unfolded in the darkness.

Rocco knows very well that he cannot fight with Luo Yichen, after all, he is the spearhead of the future world, but he also knows the true meaning of this war - for the past, and even more for the future.

Under his command, the people of the Dark Kingdom did not fight the Holy Light head-on, but, guided by wisdom, turned a war between faiths into a soap opera of power and faith. At the most appropriate time, Rocot commanded the people of the Dark Kingdom to raise their hands and welcome the Holy Light.

This was exactly what Luo Yichen had expected but never expected. When everyone's eyes were focused on the whiteness of the holy light, Rokod began his last performance - sacrificing himself to complete the legend.

The moment Luo Yichen and the Paladins rushed into the castle, Luo Kede stood at the end of everyone's sight.

"Lokode, put down your weapon and repent your sins." Luo Yichen pointed his sword at Rokod.

Luo Yichen's people have surrounded Luo Kede and are hunting him in the name of loyalty.

Rocot laughed, his smile was like a blooming flower. When he was young, his mother told him that everyone would fail miserably once in their life, but then he would laugh from the bottom of his heart, because without failure, how could he say that he had struggled.

"People like you will never understand!" Rocot shouted as he was restrained. "When you trample on the fate of others, have you ever thought that this day will come for you?"

Luo Yichen stepped forward, and just as he was about to handcuff this tough opponent himself, something strange happened, and cries of pain came from the rear of the army.

The moment Luo Yichen turned his head, a man in black with a similar body shape to Luo Yichen took off Luo Yichen's helmet, mounted Luo Yichen's white horse, imitated Luo Yichen's heroic posture, and disappeared in the holy light with one leap.

The captured Rokod simply looked in that direction with a smug smile on his face. His gaze on Luo Yichen had already told everyone that everything was his trick.

"Luo Yichen, this is my last gift to you." Luo Kede's voice was as cold as the north wind, but when he tried to pull himself away, a sharp blade suddenly pressed against his heart from behind.

"Why?" Rocot's tone sounded a little surprised.

"I should be the one asking you this question." The person behind him took off the mask, revealing a face exactly like Luo Yichen.

"No... You are not him, you are..."

"Yes, I am his shadow." The "Luo Yichen" in front of him interrupted Luo Kede's words.

"How did you do it?" Rocot sighed. He knew that the darkness would stir up new storms in the mortal world.

"Thank you for giving me a new life."

"I see. How do you want to thank me?" Rocot enjoyed the pleasure of being betrayed.

"I will destroy you with my own hands!" After saying that, the sharp blade instantly pierced through Rocot's heart, "But that alone is not enough. I also want to thank you for teaching me something."

"Use light to defeat darkness, use strength to protect the things you want to protect, and free those shadows that you have been playing with one by one!"

"I will continue to play this drama until the day when no one wants it to end."

"For them, and more importantly for my friend - Xiaobai." The knife left Rocot's chest, and he fell into the arms of the black fog following the curse of the black shadow.

He fell in the dark age that watched over him.

He knew that this farce-like war was both the end of his life and the beginning of another era.