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

After fully understanding the situation, a flame lit up in Rod's heart.


"This battle is so important, I should be able to harvest quite a bit of Divinity, right?"


Although he did not know when the next Star Flash moment would be, having a bit more Divinity prepared was always a good thing.


And with so many monsters, if he could harvest more souls, he wouldn't have to worry about the next Star.


The Star Shuttle had consumed tens of millions of souls, which seriously troubled Rod at that time.


Once his thoughts were settled, Rod no longer dwelled on them and continued chatting with the warriors.


The topic of their conversation naturally revolved around the Trolian expansion battle.


Most of the warriors were supportive of the Kingdom's expansion, believing that humanity could only continue to move outward and become stronger in order to survive.


Chapter 318: Who Else? Part 2