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 Mahara tycoon dared to lend him so much money for that reason.


Similarly, it was for this reason that Rod had Molly hire three hundred thousand miners in advance.


Taking over Star Town was, in his view, a sure thing, and he intended to restore production at the mine as quickly as possible.


Though the process had some twists, the result was roughly as expected, with no significant deviations.


However, there were some complications on Molly's end.


Hiring three hundred thousand miners was no small feat and could only be accomplished with the help of the Mahara tycoons.


But the Mahara tycoons thought that hiring three hundred thousand miners for Star Town before they had taken control was nonsensical; the miners' weekly wages alone could rapidly consume their borrowed funds.


The tycoons refused to provide the service and demanded the appointment of a commissioner to oversee all their actions to avoid squandering the funds.


Chapter 250: The Real Hunter_2