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

Until Rod entered the castle, that sentence still echoed in his mind.


The interior of the hall was very spacious, seemingly much larger than it appeared from the outside, dominated by red hues complemented by gold, purple, and yellow, splendid and majestic, filled with power and warmth.


"It is the position where Combatants stand by, and once they are incorporated into the combat sequence, they must always wait here."


Looking at the empty hall, Rod couldn't help but ask, "Why is there no one here?"


The Envoy answered solemnly, "They are all in battle."


"All those who are part of the combat sequence. An empty hall means the combat sequence is at full capacity."


"It's the order of battle. No Combatant can fight continuously, especially the High Rank Combatants. Arranging personnel, adjusting strength, and reasonable distribution is a key duty of the Fire Hall."


Chapter 311: Against the World