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The Last King Of Darkness

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.

Mountains and rivers have no memory · Eastern
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Chapter 102 Cease Activity

After much contemplation, Rod forcibly suppressed the desire to continue his search and chose three embers of starlight bonfires to keep as reserves, planning to make a choice when the critical moment arrived.

They were:

[Spirit Boat]

[Giant Power]

[Star Night Nightingale]

All of which Rod could ignite under the current conditions.

Then, Rod sacrificed all the dust-like souls, both small and large soul fragments, for their sole purpose was to provide Soul Without Spirit and spirituality.

In total, 2810 dust particles, 83 small fragments, 76 large fragments, yielding 12011 Soul Without Spirit and 61 portions of spirituality.

There were also many souls of Doomsday believers; after listening to them, Rod also sacrificed them.

He obtained 610 Soul Without Spirit and 35 portions of living spirituality.

The harvest was decent, but less than expected.