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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 · Oriental
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Chapter 67 Hunting Squad_2

The man with the large scar showed a bitter smile.

"The Investigation Legion did not actually send anyone, the high-level Spiritual Visionary scout I mentioned is this person right here."

His thick finger pointed at Rod.

Both their gazes converged on him simultaneously.

"Him?"

That clearly was not a tone of trust.

The girl scoffed.

"Are you guys insane? This guy looks like he hasn't even grown all his hair out yet."

Keith angrily retorted, "You're underestimating him! I tell you, in the name of the Outer City District's defense chief, that his hair has indeed grown out. Don't believe me? Just look!"

He violently went to pull Rod's pants down, but luckily, Rod reacted swiftly and jumped away.

The large scarred man covered his face with his hands, and through the gaps between his fingers, one could see that his roughly textured cheeks were flushed red.