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

It was like a towering mountain, the center of a terrifying storm, located not far from the former entrance to the Underworld, towering up to the sky and penetrating the earth. It was majestic and unparalleled, affecting and controlling all the ant swarms.


Cilly's face turned pale, her voice trembling involuntarily, "Do, do we have to fight that thing?"


"Of course not," Tyrion immediately replied. "This is the battle that the great Sir Alan faces. He will kill it, just like he has every time before."


This answer made everyone in the team look much relieved.


They actually knew this, but only after hearing Sir Alan's name could they feel truly at ease.


But Herman's face darkened as he said, "We are already finding it incredibly difficult to advance at a position only 5,000 yards from the Insect Queen, the pace is exceedingly slow. The Space Waypoint is just 500 yards away, and if we cannot tag the Insect Queen with it, Sir Alan cannot cross space to reach her."


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