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, the thing to do was to return to normal as quickly as possible and prepare more trump cards.


Afterward, when the timing was right, they could attempt to hunt down the fallen gods wandering within the Spirit Realm.


Hearing this, Rod became instantly excited.


If he could kill even more beings like the ancient god Heragotos, his power would once again leap forward.


If he obtained souls with the Source, he could even ignite new stars.


Moreover, these powerful and corrupt beings wandering the higher echelons of the Spirit Realm were akin to pests to the realm itself, and to kill them should indeed bear Divinity.


This was truly a case of reaping multiple benefits in one go, something he hadn't even dared to dream of before.


"Is my strength really this great?" Rod excitedly asked.


"Of course not! But we have the Evil Ghost King!"


Rod, looking at the Evil Ghost King patrolling the edges of the Dream Realm, couldn't stop grinning.


Chapter 289 City of Chaos_3