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

When the clock's hands pointed to the symbol representing Morning, the remaining monsters in the Isone Ruins had already been cleansed.


Molly stood at a high point in the ruins, looking down at the incredibly large pit at the center and the monster embers scattered inside and outside of it, suddenly feeling an odd sensation echoing in her heart.


At that moment, a warm light shone on her cheek.


Molly turned her head abruptly and saw a rising golden sun, thousands of rays of golden light like thousands of blades dispelling the black fog, bringing rare brightness to this land long submerged in darkness.


Gazing at that majestic light, all the long-suppressed gloom and despair within her were swept away.


Suddenly someone shouted, "Today is Fire Day!"


Molly awoke with a start, realizing that the strong weather was the result of Fire Day coinciding with the moment when the stars shone the brightest.


Chapter 287 The Sun