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

Intense Spiritual Energy clashed against each other, creating powerful waves that pelted everyone's faces like a torrential downpour.


No one was able to step forward to help Tai Luo; their forms were tangled together, blurring into an indistinguishable mass.


The fierce battle continued, but the white shadow gradually gained the upper hand. Suddenly, there was a loud clang, and the dark shadow was knocked down by the Giant Sword.


Tai Luo stomped on the dark shadow, hefting the Giant Sword high above his head before thrusting it downward with force.


With a booming sound, the Giant Sword pierced through the body of the Living Corpse Knight, nailing it to the ground.


Rod charged forward and with a vigorous pull, the knight in the black cloak was torn asunder.


A thin black line entered his body, and a string of gray text flashed in Rod's eyes.


Chapter 354 Battle of the Source (Part 3)_2