The Last King Of Darkness

The Dream Realm had once again expanded by dozens of times; the endless land stretched beyond the reach of sight, the air was filled with the breath of Spirituality, boundless Energy echoed in the air, and a strange power overflowed in every corner of the Dream Realm, like the earth reviving when spring arrives.

The Book of Knowledge had once said that the more powerful a God is, the more vast the Divine Country they possess, and now that Rod had become a True King, the Dream Realm would naturally become even stronger.

The Book of Knowledge flipped its pages excitedly and shouted, "Master, I can’t clearly understand all the reasons behind this, but I know that you are special. You have accomplished what no previous Master of Dreams ever did, and I have a hunch that we will soon know everything."

The puppet said softly, "The Dream Realm is awakening. Everything we want is no longer far from us."

Asa shouted excitedly, "That’s right." It was constantly devouring Destiny Energy; after its master stepped into True King, the Destiny Energy scattered across the cosmos was converging into his Soul. Asa had never eaten so happily before—each portion of Destiny Energy it swallowed quickly dissolved into its Soul; its control over destiny was increasing at a drastic pace.

Asa was the same; he felt that his capacity to contain and digest filth had skyrocketed, which greatly increased his appetite. He now desperately wished to obtain more, older, and stronger feces.

"Master!"

The Book of Knowledge shouted, "I recommend that before going to the Starry Sky, we let the Dream Realm enter the final region of the high-level Spirit Realm, the [Castle of Dead Souls]. This is also our best opportunity."

Rod nodded lightly, agreeing to the Book of Knowledge’s suggestion.

It immediately jumped into the House of God, climbed onto the Light Platform, and operated the Dream Realm’s Acceleration, flying toward the [Castle of Dead Souls].

Rod also returned to the Holy Fire Sacrificial Ground. When he appeared before everyone once again, the soaring cheers almost drowned the entire Holy Fire Sacrificial Ground. The thirty-five quasi-Kings surged forward, nearly submerging him in the crowd; every quasi-King wanted to touch this True King who had just returned from his Divine Country and feel that legendary sensation.

"I touched it, it’s so soft. This is the hand of a True King; it has an unusually soft feel, and from it I sensed a power beyond humanity!"

"Wow, I touched the chest of the True King. This flesh filled with the highest Life Force is simply the most perfect artwork in the universe."

"Ah, this hard thing is the True King’s head..."

Rod mercilessly slapped her hand away. With a slight tremor of Spiritual Energy, he pushed them back. "Alright, stop touching me randomly."

Fei Xue said aggrievedly, "You can’t do this. You promised to let me have a taste of what a True King is like..."

Anna jumped over angrily and blocked her. "I’m the first one. Rod, hurry up and ride on me. I want to feel what it’s like to be ridden by a True King."

"That’s not right."

At this moment, Qingyu spoke rare words. Her incomparably beautiful face was full of a faint smile. "Rod is my royal consort."

Amid the laughter, the Great Shepherd Leader coughed once. "This is not the time to talk about that. Troli has not completely escaped from crisis. The true Black Fog tide has not yet arrived; the terrifying great calamity has not been defeated by us."

"Although Rod has stepped into the True King Domain, this does not mean we are absolutely safe." Olivia said softly.

Iyeta said with a grave expression, "I observed that when Lord Rod advanced to True King, the Black Fog displayed extremely abnormal fluctuations. Its scope might affect the entire Three Realms, and the whole Black Fog tide will thus arrive ahead of time. If my guess is correct, within at most two to three days, the real great calamity will descend."

Rod’s heart sank. He knew this was the disturbance caused by his advancement to True King; the time left for humanity was already running out.

Qingyu cast her gaze toward Rod and said softly, "Rod, your special Source bearer holds the complete Primordial Law. Does that mean the thirty-five quasi-Kings can become Source bearers for the next True King? Can a second True King be born within Troli?"

In that moment, the Holy Fire Sacrificial Ground fell completely silent. Everyone looked at Rod with eyes filled with infinite anticipation, but he slightly shook his head.

"No, at least not for now."

He knew that it was because of the special existence within his Soul, that incomparably strange flash of light, that he had broken through the will of the Primordial God and stepped into the True King’s Domain. No one else could accomplish this. Once they attempted to step into the True King’s Domain, they would be destroyed by the will of the Black Fog God—unless he cut off the Black Fog’s Source feedback. Perhaps only then could the Black Fog’s obstruction be severed, and only then could a second True King be born in Troli.

Qingyu asked softly, "When will it be possible?"

Rod answered calmly, "When I return from the Starry Sky."

Viheler asked anxiously, "You’re going into the Starry Sky?"

Rod nodded lightly.

"But..." Frank said anxiously, "What about Troli? Who will protect Troli? The tide of the Black Fog will surge back in five clock hours!"

Rod answered calmly, "Before the true Black Fog tide arrives, the Black Fog’s invasion will become extremely weak and pose no threat to Troli."

Iyeta blurted out, "How do you know?"

Rod smiled faintly. After he advanced to True King, the Dream Realm’s Strength had increased further. The Book of Knowledge and Asa had already observed through Star Square that the Black Fog Strength permeating the Three Realms had temporarily decreased.