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

The dragon-hunting mission was successfully completed.


Only one hunter was seriously injured, and he was immediately sent to the Church Medical Center, where several core medics rushed to treat his injuries and purify the corruption in his soul.


His condition soon stabilized, with a good prognosis.


The others only had minor injuries, which were quickly dealt with.


The only concern was the dense black fog at the bottom of the sewer; the demon dragon's corruption was strong, and everyone was eroded to varying degrees.


Fortunately, it hadn't been long enough to invade the core of the soul.


And when the soul priests were clearing the corruption, they unexpectedly discovered that Rod's soul was absolutely pure, without a single trace of darkening.


Human beings born in this dark world cannot avoid contact with black fog entirely; everyone's soul bears traces of corruption and darkening to some extent.


Chapter 218 Goddess