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

White Wolf frowned and said, "I've said it before, no..."


"If we don't go now, it'll be too late."


Rod pointed to the shrinking entrance of the Abyss Rift.


"Its location isn't fixed, and my ability to manipulate the Spirit Realm has a one-month interval, it'll be harder to find next time."


These words ultimately persuaded White Wolf.


The Abyss Rift caused significant disruption to Sector Twelve, and the stability of the sector directly affected the merits of the King Candidate.


The Elder Council had officially initiated the Fire Transmission Ceremony, and the King, to ensure the westward expansion war was undisturbed, approved their actions by default.


The chosen Fire Transmitter of the ceremony would be the successor.


Once the Fire Transmitter emerged, the struggle for the throne would end, and everything would settle down.


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