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

[One of the knights from the high-ranking Knight Order of the Starry Kingdom, he had fallen into darkness for countless years, his will long obliterated, leaving only the mark of past glory embedded in his soul.]


He was no stranger to that name; Star Town was the site of the Starry Kingdom, the ultimate target of the Holy Fire project, and Tasnia Star City was the capital of the Starry Kingdom.


He had seen many relics related to that kingdom and knew historians believed that the fall of the Starry Kingdom marked the beginning of the Dark Epoch.


Storm Castle and Star Town were at least a thousand kilometers apart, far beyond the boundaries of the Starry Kingdom.


Black dust scattered before his eyes, leaving nothing but armor from the Living Corpse Knight on the ground.


Chapter 352 Battle of the Source (Part 2)