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

Most personnel were fighting outside, including Commanders Herman and Tyrion.


A few logistics staff saw Rod, stood up in surprise, and saluted him.


Rod waved his hand, signaling them to continue with their work.


Currently inside Lighthouse No. 20, Rod's prestige was extremely high, and everyone regarded this young hero as their savior.


His commands were followed unconditionally, even more so than those of the Commanders.


The logistics staff immediately bowed their heads and went back to work, which included a wide variety of tasks such as allocating medicine, making bandages, repairing the tower, boiling soup, and so on.


Then, Rod turned and returned to his room, taking the time to make preparations in the Dream Realm.


In the Dream Realm, a light mist swirled, with nothing much changed.


Compared to the beginning, only the towering Obelisk displayed its difference.


Chapter 329: Hunting Trip_2