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

Outside the Hunter Tavern, beside a bald old man followed by a group of strong males, stood Mephist in hunter attire.


Her silver hair and silver eyes shone brilliantly under the firelight, quite conspicuous.


Rod's ignoring made the bald man even angrier.


He leapt with a shout, his large hand flashing towards his shoulder like lightning.


But Rod dodged by shifting his shoulder and frowned, "Old man, what are you doing?"


Jahan laughed angrily, "Good lad, you tell me what I'm doing! You're fighting and causing trouble here, smashing up my tavern, what do you think I'm doing?"


Jahan's orange eyes glared at him, "You still think you didn't do anything wrong? You think you can fight, huh? Today, let me show you what real fighting is!"


His hand flashed with Spiritual Light, striking at his shoulder again.


Rod twisted his waist and shoulder, counterattacking with an elbow, and swiftly grabbed his right arm, laughing, "Show me what?"


Chapter 216: Hunting the Demon Dragon