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

After the memorial service was over, the King made a point of keeping him behind.


"Congratulations on achieving Trolian's most significant feat in recent years at such a young age."


Thinking of his fellows Tomman and Demetri, Rod's mood dimmed slightly as he spoke softly, "It was the sacrifice of my companions that brought about this success."


"They did not sacrifice themselves for you, but for everything they loved. Protecting all that will be the best way to honor them."


Rod's spirits lifted considerably, and he smiled, "Thank you."


"Little Rod, you have a special aura about you, and conversing with you is very relaxing for me."


Rod joked, "You really noticed it, my latent potential as a king, befitting the incumbent King of Trolian."


The King laughed, "Without the Soul Trait of the Eternal Burning Fire, at best you could only be the King's man."


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