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

Rod gazed up at the towering skyscraper, its body a bright yellow, with strange ring-shaped structures adorning it. Enormous patterns stretched from the base to the tower's peak, exuding an imposing aura.


The Book of Knowledge flipped through its pages frantically, laughing wildly: "Hahaha! The Sun Tower has finally returned! We are no longer defenseless pigs, no longer pushovers for invaders."


"This is our weapon! It's the weapon of the Dream Realm! We can finally battle in the Spirit Realm."


Rod also received information about the Sun Tower from the Dream Realm, learning it's the main weapon of the Dream Realm. Unlike the Spirit Realm Strike of the Star Core, it doesn't require Divinity but does need a massive amount of Source Energy.


Chapter 451: A New Step