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

This was the first day of the week, a fine day, and Fire Day was extended by an extra half-day.


Even in the Storm Canyon, far from Royal City, the Black Fog had noticeably thinned.


The site of the former Storm Pass was aglow with countless lights, brightening this area that was once steeped in death and terror.


Neat rows of street lamps extended into the unseen distance, while a seemingly endless convoy of carts carried stones and materials.


An incalculable number of logistics and production personnel were constructing a fortress here.


The production capabilities of the Trolians were truly astonishing; in just a few short days, the outline of the new fortress had already taken shape, and the Guardian Fire Sacrificial Ground, the heart of the fortress, had been completed. Fire Priests and Fire Guardians had even begun their new prayers.


Chapter 416: The Moment of Human Destiny