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 White Tower was located on the westernmost part of the Upper City, atop a high cliff by the mountain.


It was a colossal tower entirely white in color, with a radius at its base of at least a thousand yards.


The long body of the tower even stretched beyond the range illuminated by the Holy Fire, plunging directly into the Black Fog.


When Rod caught sight of this enormous structure, he was truly astounded.


It wasn't until several apprentices tugged at his sleeve that he snapped back to reality.


"Such a large tower must have many people inside, right?"


"Not many," an apprentice in a white robe shook his head and answered, "Including attendants, the White Tower has only two hundred people."


"Yes, the White Tower is a special building, half of it lies within the Spirit Realm, and the air inside is contaminated by the essence of the Spirit Realm, unsuitable for those without the Star Characteristic to reside for long."


Chapter 301: Star, White Tower, and Ancient God (First Update)