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

He looked around, the breath of the Abyss dispersing along with the collapse of the rift, and a large number of Corrupted Demons turned into water without Source, which would soon be annihilated by the defense forces of the zone itself.


Such a major threat to the stability of the defense zone, just cleared out like this?


White Wolf almost doubted he was dreaming.


But that was impossible, as the soul-split beings could not dream.


Looking back now, the dilemma that worried many people was actually not so daunting.


With the threat removed, the defense zone could continue to operate stably, and Miss Qingyu's assistance to Storm Castle was another merit.


This little one truly was a creator of miracles.


I can no longer view him through conventional eyes, perhaps he really could become the next hero of humanity, bringing us a new dawn.


And Velas and Vivian's eyes shone similarly.


Chapter 310: The True Hero_2