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

Rod used his superior Spiritual Vision to find a suitable location near the giant pit.


It was a desolate hill, and due to the terrain, no demonized ant swarms passed by here.


It was at a certain distance from the giant pit, so as not to disturb the ant nest within.


Following Rod's instructions, Chucher rallied his powerful Spiritual Energy, piercing through the Material World and then back from the Spirit Realm; a potent sphere of Spiritual Energy exploded in mid-air, bursting into a spectacular display of light akin to fireworks.


This was an unprecedented way of using Spiritual Energy, leaving everyone astounded.


Herman exclaimed in surprise, "Such an ingenious design... Rod, you have a deep understanding of how Transcendents operate their Spiritual Energy."


Chapter 337: The Greatest Fortune