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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 78 Disclosure

The black dust disappeared, and Rod was still in a semi-dazed state.

He never thought he would use the Soul Altar's new ability here.

At that moment, it was as if a soul string in his brain was plucked, compelling him to use "Soul Blast" without hesitation.

It was like he had grasped the monster's soul string and shredded its entire soul.

The power was far beyond imagination.

Rod looked at his right hand, which had returned from a semi-transparent state to normal, without any change.

Suddenly, a strong sense of joy rose in his chest—

What would happen if "Soul Blast" was combined with "Sealing Spirit Bullets"?

"Not bad."

Nightwing jumped over from afar, offering rare praise.

"You have half my style. You're definitely not just a reserve combatant. You're deceiving us just to show off in front of us, aren't you? Such behavior is too childish."