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

But placing hopes in the Divine only brought about bloodshed and disaster.


After countless tragedies, people finally gave up. Trolian strictly banned prayers to anything but fire and controlled the spread of all prayers or spiritual rituals, declaring the corresponding items as taboo.


Due to the special nature of the White Tower, this idea was strictly guarded.


If one were suspected, at the least, they would be expelled from the White Tower; at worst, they would be thrown into the dungeons.


The Master of the White Tower, Meredith, gently patted the trembling shoulders of the Tower Peak Observer and said in a gentle tone, "No need to be so sensitive, Iyeta. It might just be some unknown phenomenon of the Spirit Realm. We still know too little about the Spirit Realm to rule out this possibility."


Iyeta was silent. He did not agree with his teacher but did not wish to argue either.


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