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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 95: A Painful Shot_2

Rod immediately took out the long-stored Flower of Humanity from the Storage and placed it on the Stone Platform.

The "Undying Spirit" lit up.

With a gentle touch, the Stone Platform was enveloped in intense Spiritual Light, tools flying in and out, busily engaged in the task at hand.

After about a clock hour, Rod had refilled the candle on the Stone Platform with Fuel Element six times before the "Undying Spirit" was finally crafted.

It was an orb that seemed formed from the embrace of countless souls, each soul bearing a face of intense pain, making the whole sphere look exceedingly eerie and terrifying.

But Rod did not mind.

Crush it, and you get thirty seconds of invincibility.

This was the confidence that enabled Rod to dare to take on this mission.

Although he had considered saving it for the next invasion, after careful weighing, he decided to take the risk.