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

Just right, Royal City was now expanding its armament and was considerably lacking in resources.


Consider it a donation to the greatest cause of humanity.


Rod soon arrived at the hall, where his instinct suddenly made him hold his breath and tiptoe.


He cautiously stepped into the hall and, sure enough, saw Chief Judge Moli himself.


He sat at the head of the table, his face somber.


"Although we have curbed that brat's arrogant composure, the situation has already become irreversible. Royal City will inevitably turn towards expansion. The King's new bill has already been implemented, all my properties have been severely damaged, and if the future battles turn unfavorable, it is possible that our family properties will be confiscated," he said.


A slightly younger man asked, "Father, what should we do now?"


Chapter 295: Cleansing the Royal City_2