Rocot: Reborn

Rokod took a deep breath, and the magic circle around him glowed blue. In contrast, the magic wand in Tian Leirou's hand also shone brightly. The air seemed to be filled with murderous auras, which was the prelude to the war that was about to break out between them. However, at this time, Rokod's eyes revealed an extreme calmness, a calmness that could only be achieved when facing life and death, a calmness tempered by life and death.

At the edge of the world, there is an ancient and mysterious city, Arthas, lying quietly in the dark forest, like a sleeping beast. On the back of this sleeping beast, the father and daughter, Rokod and Tian Leirou, are facing a fateful choice.

Over hundreds of years, Rocot has experienced countless battles, growing from a young and brave warrior to an old general with many honors and sorrows. He was once a hero and a traitor, but he never thought that the last duel of his life would be with his own blood-related daughter.

Tian Leirou was originally just a flower trembling in the cold wind, but under the nourishment of hatred, she gradually grew into a piercing rose. There was no more tenderness in her eyes, only endless hatred for this world and the people of her blood.

The two stood at the foot of Arthas City, the air was filled with the smell of death, but also with hope that had not been burned out before the battle. The wind blew gently, rolling up the fallen leaves on the ground, just like the hand of fate, blowing everyone's fate in an unknown direction at will.

"Have you really decided?" Rocot's eyes were complicated as he looked at his daughter, who once held him in his arms and counted the stars, but now pointed her weapon at him.

"Yes, father." Tian Leirou's voice was cold, and the wand in her hand was shining purple, full of hatred and determination. "I learned since I was a child that every choice has its price. You taught me, and now, it's time for you to pay the price for your choice."

As soon as he finished speaking, a dazzling light suddenly flashed across the distant sky, like a meteorite streaking across the sky, foreshadowing an impending disaster. Luo Kede and Tian Leirou, the ill-fated father and daughter, seemed to be affected by this sudden phenomenon, and for a moment, they were speechless.

Yes, the duel between them is not only the release of disputes and hatred, but also the struggle and cry under the ruthless crushing of the wheel of fate. And at the edge of this world, under the wall of Arthas, a decisive battle of destruction or redemption will be staged.

The light in the sky gradually dissipated and was covered by dark clouds. Luo Kede and Tian Leirou stared at each other again, and they could clearly see the determination in each other's eyes. They knew that the next step would be a journey of no return.

However, just when the tense atmosphere reached its peak, a burst of hurried footsteps came from afar, breaking the impasse that was about to break out. A figure walked out from the shadow of the city wall and hurriedly walked towards them...

A figure walked out from the shadow of the city. It was a man in a black robe, facing the unknown darkness, with only a pair of green eyes, cold and deep. His steps were firm and hurried, as if he was escaping from something, or looking for something.

As soon as he walked out of the city gate, he clenched the wand in his hand, and a trace of fear and worry appeared on his face. Obviously, he didn't know what was happening, but he couldn't avoid it.

He is Xavier, the guardian of the Biden Forest, a magician known as the "Green-Eyed Wolf". This nickname does not come from his green eyes, but from his unique way of survival in the Biden Forest. He is good at using the environment, hiding his combat power, and uniquely controlling the natural forces in the forest.

At this moment, he felt a strong wave of magic power, and he walked towards the ancient city of Arthas relying on his memory. This was the legendary abandoned city, which was once the heartland of the ancient and powerful Arthas Empire, but now it was a ruin where cattle and sheep could be seen in the wind blowing grass.

When he was less than a hundred meters away from the city, he stopped his hurried steps, his eyes slightly confused. The evening breeze blew, bringing a chill, but he felt extremely hot and panicked. Because he found that in the ruins in front of him, two familiar yet unfamiliar figures appeared. They were Luo Kede and Tian Leirou, preparing to fight.

He looked at them, his eyes revealing anger, pain, and endless disappointment. But he knew that he could not change this fair but tragic contest. He knew that he could only stay aside and watch their duel quietly.

However, the more he could not participate, the more tormented he felt. This was the first time that Savile felt so clearly the pain and despair of powerlessness. He was silent in the darkness, as if he was staring at their backs, and also as if he was examining himself.

Seeing the tension between them getting higher and higher, a strong wave of magic power was released from Tian Leirou's wand and rushed towards Rokod. As if he had expected this to happen, Savile took a deep breath and made up his mind to walk towards them...

However, just as he was about to take a step forward, a sharp bird cry suddenly came from the distance, and then a hot line of fire suddenly crossed the sky and hit the direction where Lokod and Tian Leirou were. Xavier's eyes widened, and his green pupils were filled with shock and unspeakable fear at this unexpected turn of events.

The flames, with a sharp whistle, tore through the silence of the night sky. Tian Leirou looked at Luo Kede with a determined look, her eyes full of fiery enthusiasm.

"It is over, Father. Let all things return to dust," she whispered, the tip of her wand burning with invisible flames.

Luo Kede looked down at everything in front of him in silence. He had been prepared for Tian Leirou's murderous intention. For him, this was an expected blow. However, seeing this once high and mighty princess now full of determination, he felt bitter in his heart.

"Daughter, do you really think this is the right path?" He sighed, his tone mixed with bitterness and pity, "It was your father who failed to protect you, but have you ever thought about the price behind this fire?"

Tian Leirou's eyes were red, hidden under the heat of the flames, a struggle against fate and a farewell to the past. The flames jumped, like the last tenderness in her heart. "I know everything I have done, Rokod, this game has already begun. I am a persistent chess piece, and I also have the qualifications to be a warrior."

As she finished her words, the flames crashed down, pointing directly in the direction where Rocot was standing. The black smoke dissipated, and Rocot's figure was still standing.

"Just like my ascension to power, this is a game that is destined to end in death. You should understand this, Rocot. From the moment you took away Situna, all this was destined." There was no surprise in Tian Leirou's eyes, as if she had already foreseen the ending.

Rocot stood quietly at the edge of the flames and whispered, "You are right. Ever since I mastered that technology, I was destined to bear this fate."

"That's right, so now, let's see who truly controls destiny." Tian Lei spoke softly, and in the shadow behind her, a black pylorus slowly opened, exuding an alluring power from another dimension.

Rocot watched everything, was silent for a moment, and then turned his sight to the other side of the wall. Yes, he knew what was hidden behind that door. He was proud, but he also knew the cruelty of fate. He sighed and decided to use his last strength to end this chase and prove the true meaning behind a king.