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

However, his actual combat ability could be greatly enhanced.


In high rank battles, a second's mistake is enough to determine life or death. What concept is not dying for thirty seconds?


As long as I can hit them, they will all be killed by me.


Then, developing Star Town, what challenges will there be?


Furthermore, using Star Town as a springboard, step by step, assisting the King in his Holy Fire plan before turning back to sweep through the Royal City, capturing all those demons and devils in one fell swoop.


Wouldn't this world become a better place then?


A bright future seemed right in front of him, he just needed to accelerate forward to reach the endpoint of happiness.


But the next day, his happiness was shattered.


Rod went to No. 17 Grey Street in high spirits to fetch materials, but found a big lock on the door, and no matter how much he knocked on the red brick used as a doorbell, there was no response.


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