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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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320 Chs

Chapter 172 Meteor_3

Not many people used their characteristics, they could only chop down the monsters one by one, which was inefficient.

Rod's combat style of taking out an enemy with each move, combining physical skills with the explosive nature of characteristics, was very popular with them.

Many refugee groups thus crossed over from the brink of death.

Rod had harvested a great deal of humanity, he had now truly become the King of Humanity, with enough humanity to last a lifetime.

Thus, the bright lighthouse stood in the darkness, guiding the way for countless refugees.

Most of the refugees set off for Sword Fortress after brief repairs, with only the severely injured who had difficulty walking staying behind.

Even so, the lighthouse was quickly filled with the wounded.

There were also several who returned to the embrace of fire.