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

The Book of Knowledge had just woken up and immediately let out a long, booming laugh.


"I am awake! Tremble, master, for the true sage has returned!"


Rod looked at it speechlessly, feeling that this root spirituality hadn't played much of a role, but he still held a glimmer of hope and asked.


"Book, have you undergone any changes?"


The Book of Knowledge proudly answered, "My wisdom has ascended, my soul is more complete, and my control over dream protection is stronger now."


Rod sighed and decided not to ask any more questions in that regard, instead focusing his attention on the matter at hand.


"How far into the dream realm are we now? How much longer until we get the next dream fragment?"


The Book of Knowledge replied, "We are approaching the designated location, and we will soon get the dream fragment, but now we have no divinity left. It would be troublesome if we encountered a Spirit Realm Monster."


Chapter 415: A Shocking Strike