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 King had again proposed his expansion plan.


"...The Black Tide caused significant shifts in the power of monsters in the Dark World, weakening many areas, and according to observations from the White Tower, we are expected to have a good period ahead."


"This is a great opportunity. Using Star City as a base to control all nearby areas, then expanding west to take Storm Pass, we could reclaim territories lost six hundred years ago within Trolian's borders."


Amendo shook his head, "Your Majesty, we have just been through a prolonged bloodshed. When Doomsday's Heavenly Phenomenon and the Black Tide arrived, your insistence on not abandoning Star City cost us greatly."


"The warriors are all exhausted, and every medical facility in the Royal City is overfilled; the purification rituals in the Soul Church are continuous throughout the night."


Chapter 221: Undercurrents Surge