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

In the Dark World, the only known surviving human realm of Trolian.


Its spiritual and real leader, the King, issued an order of total war.


Countless warriors surged across the western defensive line into the Dark World, and more logistics personnel transported war supplies to the frontline. An innumerable number of convoys from various towns and strongholds in the Kingdom converged on the Royal City, forming a dragon of dim lights that sprawled across the land.


Within and beyond the Kingdom, Starfires were everywhere.


All organizational structures operated at full capacity, and all workshops and mines worked overtime.


The war machine of the Kingdom roared to life.


As Rod walked on the street, he saw such a busy scene unfold before him.


His heart was boiling with eagerness as he hurried to the Supreme Council.


As the gathering place of the Elders, there was for the first time no Elder to be seen in the Fire Hall.


Chapter 303 The Beginning of Hope