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

But he did not interrupt the scholar again, instead noting this question in his heart and planning to ask the Book of Knowledge's spirit after its recovery.


Amides continued, "According to some clues we have gathered from historical ruins, we infer that during a certain period in the middle of the Second Epoch, the Black Fog appeared."


"There is a significant gap in this part of history, and many truths have been obliterated. We only know the outcome."


"Gods fell one after another, either vanishing entirely or being eroded by the Black Fog and degenerating into monsters. Divine Cities were annihilated, and humans were defeated utterly."


The room fell into silence, the breathing of those present seemingly held in suspense, leaving only the aged voice of Amides.


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