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

The basement was quickly filled to the brim, and he had no choice but to start piling things up in the courtyard.


After all, as the Captain of the King's Hand, his residence was a place no one dared to intrude.


After plundering the Chief Judges empty, Rod began to search for the people on the list one by one.


The process was the same for everyone, locating the position, setting the time, opening the Book of the Past, recording the evidence with a Recording Crystal, then plundering the person's possessions to send back to his residence, and then looking for the next target.


In just a day, Rod had nearly cleared out more than half of the opposition in the Upper City.


It was only in the evening that someone finally discovered the theft.


The incident wasn't considered major but wasn't minor either; although the victims were howling terribly, the Internal Affairs Court was just lazily going through the motions.


Chapter 295: Cleansing the Royal City_3