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

Herman immediately shouted at the top of his voice, "First Level battle preparation!"


The team dispersed in an instant, with Chucher at the forefront, and everyone else taking positions far enough to the rear.


Before the Insect Queen arrived, they had to withstand the onslaught of the demonized ants.


"Tyrion, immediately send a message back, inform His Excellency Alan to prepare, the Space Waypoint is about to be used, the battle against the Insect Queen is about to begin," Herman ordered.


Tyrion promptly took out the Spirit Crow Messenger that had been ready, and with a surge of Spiritual Energy, the messenger broke through the air and disappeared behind the Black Fog in the blink of an eye.


This was a specially made messenger, extremely fast and highly valuable.


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