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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.

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Chapter 116 Victory Journey_3

Even so, most warriors couldn't last a day.

After a trip out with Rod, they lay in the fortress like dead pigs for several days before they could recover their spirits.

Rod, on the other hand, was always full of energy, vigorous, and did not even need to meditate beside the Guardian Fire.

He gave all opportunities to others, which moved the Sword Pass warriors immensely.

Of course, it wasn't that Rod was selfless; there was a reason for his behavior.

First of all, he did not particularly need to recover his Spiritual Energy.

The recovery effect of Frost Blue was very noticeable; the longer the battle duration, the more enduring he became.

In the wilderness battles, the intensity was actually very low, yet they lasted up to twelve clock hours, which hardly put any pressure on him.

Then, Rod found that when he was too close to the Guardian Fire, not only did his recovery not accelerate, but he also felt very uncomfortable, experiencing a strong sense of rejection.