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

To their shock, the Archbishop, who never left Star Ring Town, intercepted them halfway.


Horus didn't even have time to ask questions before taking Rod, and instantly enveloped him in white light.


The Bright Light Attribute was exerted to its fullest, fully protecting his soul.


The four of them hurried back to Star Ring Town at the fastest speed, and Horus immediately submerged him into a Spirit Crystal Coffin filled with Life Water, fully activating the Bright Light Attribute.


The healing white light concentrated on Rod's body, reflecting uneasy glimmers with the rippling of Life Water.


The hall was silent, with not a sound made by anyone, except for Spirit Crow Messengers constantly flying and colliding with Horus.


About a quarter of an hour later, the light finally stabilized. Horus breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hand, and gathered all the Spirit Crow Messengers into his arms.


"Well... There shouldn't be any immediate problems with his life, but..."


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