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 battle of Star Town was in full swing.


With the addition of new reinforcements, the efficiency of ice sculpture smashing had greatly increased.


Moreover, the arrival of new members meant that the expedition team was no longer made up solely of close-range physical combatants.


Various mid-range and rear-position combatants brought functions such as reconnaissance, support, enhancement, battlefield medical treatment, and firepower output, rapidly rationalizing the team's composition and multiplying its actual combat capabilities.


Even though they were facing more and more monsters, their speed only picked up.


One obstacle after another was overcome, and the victory march of this rudimentary expedition team seemed unstoppable.


As a result, Molly successfully persuaded the Mahara merchants.


They agreed to purchase the official supplies of the expedition team and to provide cash-on-delivery services for the materials they bought.


Chapter 239: Mahara Tycoon