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

From their mouths, Rod knew that they were all academy-trained fighters—raised in the standard environment of the academy, with the characteristic that both their foundation and theory were very solid, though they had slightly less combat experience.


At the same time, most of them were special students, who had performed excellently in the graduation trials, directly leaping across social strata, becoming Fourth Level or Fifth Level Combatants in one fell swoop, and gaining further development in a very short time, achieving harmony between Spirit and flesh, and subsequently entering the Fire Hall smoothly to become Reserve members.


"Are there many people like you?" Rod asked.


Ryan from Green Grass Town answered, "According to the academy's statistics, it's about 0.07 percent."


The woman who was duped exclaimed in surprise, "That few? Why do I feel like there are quite a lot of them?"


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