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

Now, a long time had passed since the Dark Tide, and the Royal City had long since returned to its normal State.


However, what was worrisome was that, under this continuous good weather, pressure from all places had not eased but was instead intensifying.


This was against the norm, for generally after the Dark Tide ended, Trolian's defenses would be in a declining state for a considerable length of time, which made the current situation highly abnormal.


It was understandable for the Elder Council to hastily conclude their examination.


What truly dissatisfied Molly was that they seemed to think Rod's Victory was a common occurrence, and they gave Star Town a very close deadline to clean up all areas so that some of the Combatants could be returned to the Royal City.


As everyone knew, the deep red hazardous areas of the Isone Ruins required extreme caution and careful handling when clearing in the Dark World.


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