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

Stepping into the Dream Realm, Rod immediately witnessed an odd spectacle.


The Book of Knowledge had come off the shelf on its own and was now sprinting across the ground.


Its stiff cover flapped open and shut against the floor, the white pages rustling wildly as it bounded along like a little dog.


What's happening here? Has my perfectly good Book of Knowledge turned into a husky?


The Book of Knowledge, upon seeing his arrival, rushed over and kept smacking his leg with its cover.


You haven't really turned into a dog, have you... Rod picked up the book and cautiously asked, "How... did you end up like this?"


The Book of Knowledge flipped through its pages impatiently, it had to wait for its owner's questions to respond.


Thwack! The Book of Knowledge gave his hand a solid slap.


Chapter 240: The Car Flipped