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

 Scholar Amides spoke with great caution.


"The truth of the past has always been the goal that all of us have been pursuing."


"Here we have a saying, if you know what happened in the past, you will know what will happen in the future."


Rod said with a smile, "History always repeats itself, there is nothing new under the sun."


Scholar Oberon nodded, "That saying is very philosophical, did you see it in the ruins of Star Town?"


Rod was stunned, thinking that the impact of history really penetrated into every aspect, no matter what new things or theories, people's first reaction is always to past history.


To avoid trouble, Rod simply admitted it.


Scholar Ricard mused, "It might not necessarily be from Star Town, I think it has been passed down from a much older era."


Scholar Amides said, "Right, the history of the Starry Kingdom is less than a thousand years old, it wouldn't have such a profound sense."


Chapter 299: The Thickness of History