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

Chucher's face, filled with flesh, showed a look of longing.


"You know how stifled we feel just struggling to survive? Do you know how many things we have done against conscience and belief for the sake of survival? It is hard to compare the importance of survival and dignity, but without a doubt, every ambitious human being wants to live with dignity on this land, wants to walk proudly in the sunlight, just like in the countless years of the Fire Epoch."


"And you, a novice who has just stepped into the ranks of the Fire Holders, have done just that, such swift and fierce progress is the dream that we have harbored for so many years. Just by witnessing your deeds, our spirits are uplifted. When we battle in the boundless darkness, reading of your exploits becomes our spiritual sustenance."


"If I were thirty years younger, I really would like to join you in your fight."


Chapter 267 Fire Hall_3