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

Having been through this multiple times, Rod swiftly pulled on his pants at lightning speed to avoid being exposed before everyone.


The next second, Anna and Cilly burst into the room, and the moment they saw Rod, intense joy erupted in their eyes.


Both asked simultaneously, "How did you come back?"


Before Rod could answer, more people rushed in.


"Just how many Fire Sparks do you have? That's too many functions, isn't it?"


"Why is your Spiritual Energy Cannon so powerful? It can even kill monsters like the Insect Queen in one shot."


"Why didn't you use the Space Waypoint?"


Countless questions flooded towards him, everyone was eager to know how he had created the miracle.


Finally, it was Chucher who interrupted them.


He turned around, his expression serious.


Chapter 340 The Beginning of a Miracle