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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 74 I've Become Stronger_3

The pattern-formed mouth instantly swallowed, and the hard stone disappeared into the dark gaping maw without making a sound.

The mouth closed, and the patterns returned to normal.

Only then did the large book open, allowing Rod to see its pale, tender insides.

This guy!

Rod felt a mix of amusement and helplessness, and reluctantly asked it a question.

"How do I add Soul Firewood into the star?"

The pages of the book fluttered, seemingly impatient.

[Communicate deeply with the soul side of the Obelisk.]

Deep communication?

Rod knew that meant he had to touch the Obelisk with his forehead.

Is that all?

Is the front side of the Obelisk called the soul side?

While pondering this, he stood up with the Soul Firewood in hand and walked towards the Obelisk.

The large book shut with a bang, seeming a bit huffy.

Rod came before the Obelisk and lightly touched its surface with his forehead.