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

Molly was silent for a few seconds before quietly asking, "Is that Lord Theodore's Soul Ripple?"


That was the only explanation she could think of.


Everyone looked at Rod, their thoughts the same.


Rod coughed and reluctantly replied, "Yes, this is the last Soul Ripple of Lord Theodore."


Anna asked softly, "Had Lord Theodore foreseen this long ago?"


Anna's face flushed with pleasure and confusion as she felt like she had accepted her status as a mount, which seemed to be her reason for existence.


Everyone was amazed, admiring Lord Theodore for foreseeing such a distant future.


Rod stood up and said with a smile, "Alright, enough chit-chat. Now, watch the show that Mephit and I will put on. Anna, transform into a horse and take us to the battlefield."


Anna responded in a mosquito-like voice, clasped her hands in front of her chest, and released her Magic Power.


Chapter 271: On the Brink of Happening_3