The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth.

"Boom!" A violent sonic boom rang out, and the two sixth-tier orcs were sent flying backward by the Wanlong Chant. Roland was also sent flying more than ten meters away. Roland had obviously suffered a loss, but he was still a hero for surviving the clash between the fourth-tier paladin commander and the two sixth-tier warriors.

"Tsk!" Roland tilted his head and straightened his twisted right arm without even frowning. Guess what effect this desperate skill has besides risking his life? It just blocks most of the pain, right? Plus, all those potions Roland just drank…

Haha! Now Roland can say to anyone, "A mere fatal wound! Not worth mentioning!"

Do you think I'm kidding me? I've already sacrificed myself! One of the three of us is going to die today! It's either me or me! I'm definitely going to die today! Neither of you bastards will get away with it! Even if I die, I'll use my Ten Thousand Dragons Chant to poke holes right through you!

With a "nothing to lose" mentality, Roland completely let loose, trading blows for blows! His willingness to injure for life was second nature to him! He was a natural-born master! He used every underhanded tactic imaginable!

"Heh! You two bastards! Just accept your fate! Your grandpa, a Grand Elephant, is proud to trade his life for yours! When I die, I can still call you my ancestors and descendants of orcs! I'll be the first to offer incense in your ancestral hall! You should be secretly happy to have traded your life for a Grand Elephant!" Roland's unrestrained fighting style made the two orcs extremely uncomfortable. After all, this guy had already activated his Sacrifice skill, clearly not planning to live! A fourth-tier knight commander who had ignited his life force could temporarily rival a sixth-tier knight, which meant that the two orcs were powerless to kill Roland instantly. If they couldn't kill Roland immediately, at least one of them would be taken down by him!
This made the two orcs increasingly frustrated as they fought, and Roland was growing stronger with each battle! (His life force burned ever brighter, his life force was being consumed faster, and his strength was increasing rapidly!) The two orcs, bound by their limitations, were utterly disgusted. Letting one golden dragon escape was bad enough, but the remaining knight covering their retreat was a tough nut to crack! Fighting was nauseating, and running away was impossible. Langdo could escape at any time, but if it did, Roland would be overjoyed! The remaining Dorgon was a low-health casualty! In Roland's current state, reaping a wave of kills would be a piece of cake! Unable to kill him or escape, the two orcs could only disgustedly continue their attack on Roland. The only way to end this was for Roland to burn himself to death! After all, once the sacrifice was activated, it couldn't be turned off!

"Damn it!" Langdo slapped Roland away, who was like a leech, and spat as he glared at the wounded Dokge. If it weren't for this meddlesome guy, how could he have been entangled with this dying man for so long? If he had stayed in bed tonight, he wouldn't have offended the Golden Dragon, and he wouldn't have been chased and bitten by a mad dog.

"Get out of here!" Langdor's greatsword left a wound more than a foot long on Roland's body, and he kicked Roland away while cursing.

"Ah!" Relentless Roland seized the opportunity to use the Ten Thousand Dragons Chant to cut a gash in Dogger's shoulder, causing it to scream in agony...

"Come here! Look at my face clearly! Do you see me? I am Roland, the Grand Electional Emperor of the Lagrange Empire! Go down and tell your ancestors that you, a mere Tier 6, have taken your grandfather away!" Roland roared and turned to attack Dokge. At this moment, Roland, who had transformed into a mad dog, only wanted to take away a Tier 6. After all, he had already used the Sacrifice skill, and it would be a bit presumptuous not to take one away.

"Madman!" Doctor cleaved the dragon chanting that was thrusting at him with his sword.

"Ah!" The next second, Roland, who had the sword in his arms, threw himself into Dokge's arms, and the sharp sword was completely buried in Dokge's abdomen.

"Whoosh!" A sword aura as sharp as a bolt of lightning flashed past, and Roland's right arm, which was holding the Dragon Slayer Sword, was completely severed. Even the sturdy Grand Duke Dragon Armor could not stop the sharp spatial blade!

"Hmm!" Roland groaned, his mind momentarily blank even though he had blocked out the pain.

"Huff huff huff..." Roland stumbled backward, supporting his severed arm.

Dokger, who was thrown dozens of meters away by the impact, was now foaming at the corner of his mouth.

"Agh!" He painfully pulled out the Dragon Slayer Sword and threw it forcefully at Roland.

"Hmph!" Roland felt a chill in his chest as the sharp Dragon Slayer Sword pierced right through him.

"How is it!" The wound was instantly frozen in the next second. It was clear that Langdo had come to his side. Without healing skills, it could only help stop the bleeding of Dorkeg.

"Cough cough!" Roland, who was kneeling on the ground with one hand holding a gun, coughed violently. He was beginning to feel weak. This was obviously a sign that his life force was about to burn out.

"Oh? Still not dead?" Roland glanced regretfully at the still-breathing Dokge. He had been attacking with the Thousand Dragons Chant, merely to conceal the deadly Dragon Slayer Sword beneath his powerful, sweeping attacks! How could they know that Roland's forte was never lance, but swordsmanship? The sword's edge, hidden beneath the spear's edge, delivered the final, fatal blow! Unfortunately, it hadn't pierced its heart…

“Kill him…” Doctor, coughing up black blood clots, pointed weakly at Roland, who was still mocking him.

"Let's go!" Langdo glanced at Roland, his expression changing. Clearly, he didn't want to get close to this madman; the last person he'd gotten close to was lying at his feet! Even if it didn't work, he'd die anyway, so why bother? He'd finally managed to create some distance... Thinking this, Langdo didn't hesitate for a second, grabbing Dokg and disappearing into the spatial rift. "...Damn it!" Roland felt like he'd punched a pillow. He hadn't expected to run into someone with a brain? What a loss...

Unable to maintain his ambush any longer, Roland collapsed to the ground, an extreme weakness spreading throughout his body from the depths of his heart. He felt as if the dragon armor he wore weighed an ounce...

"Bang!" Roland lay helplessly on the ground, staring blankly at the sky. The stars had already faded, and a ray of dawn broke the silence of the night.

"It's dawn..." He looked eastward with difficulty, and a sliver of red light rose above the horizon. Clearly, a new day had begun, but unfortunately, he would never see the sun again.

"Nyx... I'm so cold... so cold..." Roland murmured. In his last moments, he was still thinking about his first and only woman. The Dragon Slayer sword in his chest grew colder and colder, as if it was sucking away the little heat left in his body. As his life force was about to burn out, pain returned to Roland's senses. The pain and cold made Roland more and more exhausted, unable to move at all.

"I miss you so much..." At this moment, only a few wisps of golden flame remained on Roland's body. There was no more blood at the severed part of his right arm, as all his life force had been burned away and there was no blood left for him to bleed. He weakly gazed at the sky, his eyes gradually losing their light...

……

"Huh?" Nyx woke up with a start, immediately threw off the covers to look at the pendant on her chest, and then, in a panic, burst open the dormitory door in her pajamas.

"It hurts! My heart hurts so much! Roland! Roland, where are you?" Nyx, feeling a sudden pang of heartache, burst into tears as she ran barefoot through the castle.

"Your Highness, what's wrong?" Yun Feng, sensing something was amiss, stepped forward.

“Roland… Waaah… Roland… I can’t feel him anymore… Waaah! Roland is gone!” Nix, tears streaming down her face, pulled a bauhinia pendant from her chest; the petals on it were broken off piece by piece.

"A Bauhinia flower pendant symbolizing unity?" Yun Feng's pupils contracted, and his extensive knowledge instantly reminded him of what it was.

"Waaah!" Nyx just nodded while crying, not paying any attention to what Yunfeng was saying.

"Omske! Omske! Omske! You bastard!" The next second, Yun Feng's roar made the entire castle tremble.

"Boom!" A massive surge of magical energy shot into the sky, and Yun Feng crashed through the castle and flew out.

"Damn it!" Adile, his body surging with battle aura, flashed to Nyx's side. His expression was uncertain as he stood guard beside Nyx. Yunfeng was gone, and he couldn't just leave.

"Whoosh~" A gentle breeze came, and a figure appeared.

"What happened?" Verway walked over, holding Manicati's hand.

"Roland...Roland..." Nyx hugged her knees, squatted on the ground, and cried her heart out.

"..." Although Verway didn't know what the broken Bauhinia pendant on the ground was for, he knew from Nyx's appearance and the words he was muttering that nothing good was going to happen. He gritted his teeth, took a step, and chased after Yunfeng in the direction she had flown away.

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