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

"With you here, we are bound to succeed!"


"As long as this mission is successful, we can go back and enjoy ourselves to the fullest!"


Amidst the flattery, everyone prepared hundreds of fire pots and threw them into the giant pit.


Its radius was about two thousand steps, its walls were densely covered with countless Abnormal Demons and Abyss Monsters, and black viscous material was everywhere. The corrosive stench of the Abyss assaulted the nostrils, making the entire pit seem like hell itself.


But Rod still found traces of man-made objects amidst this terrifying scene.


Square marks and ladder-like structures were all over the walls of the pit.


They were neat and orderly, just like rows of rooms and staircases.


Was this giant pit itself an Underground City?


Chapter 229: Void Fury_3