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

70 million Souls Without Spirit joined in an instant.


The flames soared into the air, becoming incredibly tumultuous in a moment, at least as high as a three-story building, yet they were still translucent, showing a faint black color.


Rod looked up at this strange flame, and a line of text gradually appeared.


[Description: They don't know, I miss that smile you gave me when you took my hand.]


Even though Rod had used his greatest imagination beforehand, he hadn't anticipated that it could have a strength of 300,000.


You should know, the sum of his seven Stars was only this much.


Rod could hardly believe it for a moment, but then thought it made sense.


This Star had consumed the souls of both the Insect Queen and the Master of Nightmares.


Chapter 356: Eighth Star_3