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 moment he saw them, Rod truly understood why Royal City was as it is, a fusion of the advanced and the backward, a resonance of the conservative and the open, coexistence of the wise and the foolish.


This was an era of great transformation, and they were standing at the crossroads of destiny.


If they took one more step forward, they would enter the best of times as well as the worst of times.


But if they encountered unimaginable disasters, they would also take a step backward, returning to that closed and dark era.


When Rod appeared, it caused a sensation, not because of any heroic deeds he had done—if there were any, they were minor.


It was because of the book he authored, "Rod's Electricity."


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