Mountains and rivers have no memory

This is a world shrouded in darkness.
The spreading Black Fog corrodes every living creature.
The only protection for humanity lies in fire.
But as the dark Epoch approached, the fires slowly extinguished.
Countless strong Kingdoms became dens for Dark Monsters, humans lost contact with each other, and survivors trembled in the faint solitary light.
Until Rod came to this world.
"Damn, what's this cow and horse stuff, is it edible?"
"This Soul, it's delicious."
"As long as the will of fire remains unextinguished, I believe, one day, humanity will once again illuminate this world and burn all spectral vermin to ashes."
"Even if I'm mired in darkness, bearing the Dream Realm, I can still support this world!"
"We've won!"
——
The world is about to fall, the Abyss looms at our side.
And I will raise this Unique flame to light up the world.
Yes, I am the last King of Darkness.
But...
Hello? Anyone, save me.

The Last King Of Darkness

Rod did not go back; Theodore had arranged for him to stay at the Military War Department these days, saying it was to get familiar with the legion and war affairs early.


Although it was not explicitly stated, the meaning was clear—he was about to take up a certain position in Royal City soon.


Rod felt a surge of excitement in his heart; he had finally taken this step.


Molly, the dispatch officer with a cold expression, arranged a room for him and gave him a short-range Spiritual Energy communicator whistle, telling him to reach out to her anytime if he needed anything.


Rod washed up briefly and then went to bed.


This time, he did not use hand gestures but meditated according to the method taught by Theodore, entering the Dream Realm within a dream.


Darkness engulfed his spirit, and absolute silence pressed against his eardrums.


After an unknown amount of time, Rod suddenly felt he could open his eyes.


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