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 Rod left the Holy Fire Sacrificial Ground, Horus strangely asked, "King, why are your words... so peculiar?"


The King sat back down before the Golden Holy Artifact and gazed at the Eternal Burning golden flames, answering casually, "Little Horus, this is something Theodore told me in his final Soul Transmission. He said that Rod's soul quite likes the phrase 'slap in the face.' Using it appropriately can stir Rod's fighting spirit."


Horus nodded, "Young people, full of vigor."


The King laughed, "Isn't that the mark of youth?"


Horus bowed his head, "Being naive is characteristic of the young. What is rare is that even after knowing their naïveté, they remain as naive as ever."


He paused, then asked another question.


"King, did Lord Theodore say anything else? Conducting ideological work is a duty of the Holy Church, especially for an Archbishop. I must educate him well."


Chapter 211 Goodbye