The Last King Of Darkness-Chapter 1651 - 775: King of Time (Part 2)

But regardless of which kind, they are not things that can be accomplished in a short time.

So, wanting to surpass the legendary limits of the True Kings is not an easy task.

Of course, many people disagree on this.

Professor Barrett said, "If we have four True Kings, isn’t that surpassing most periods of the Fire Epoch?"

The great scholar Professor Bins even clearly stated, "The truth we know is full of errors."

But the thoughts of Luo Weiya have become mainstream in the Royal City.

The rise of Trolian, the revival of fire, and the prosperity of humanity have become indisputable facts.

Even though people are not so frantic now, understanding that this is a long-term process lasting hundreds or thousands of years, they also believe that future victory is their eternal main theme.

Of course, from various perspectives, this is a good thing.

At least, the Doomsday believers have thus completely disappeared.

In the entire Kingdom, there is no trace of them to be seen.

Trolian has finally completely rid itself of their influence, making the operation efficiency of the entire realm a bit faster.

However, Rod knows very well that they have not been completely eliminated, only temporarily hidden, waiting for the next opportunity.

Asa’s recent setbacks are the most evident sign.

He repeatedly failed in competing with Ark for control over the Evil Spirit Space.

The total duration he controlled wasn’t even enough for Rod to take off his pants.

"Master, it’s not my incompetence."

Facing Rod’s doubts, Asa defended himself.

"Ark can drive the power of other evil thoughts to fight against me. Their resistance is so stubborn, proving that the residual strength of the evil thoughts is still significant, especially the last leader of the evil thoughts, Alan. Maybe he’s helping Ark, otherwise, I couldn’t have lost so badly!"

Rod couldn’t be bothered to argue with him and directly asked, "What do you need?"

Asa immediately smiled, "Master, I need more Polluted Essence. I’ve absorbed a lot of evil thoughts, and the essence of the soul has ascended to a new level, but I still lack strength. Without excrement, I have no power."

Although Rod already guessed what Asa would say, he really didn’t want to do this, as it was like throwing mud on himself.

He couldn’t even explain it.

But, for the rise of humanity, for the happy lives of countless common people, Rod resolutely decided to do it.

Who says I’m so great?

"Order throughout Trolian to collect all the ancient excreta and send it to the Royal City."

In the Supreme Council, Rod issued his second order and added,

"Strictly prohibit anyone from spreading rumors. These ancient excrement are unsafe hazards that might harm Trolian. I’m conducting centralized disposal for the safety of humanity. Anyone who dares to speak of devouring excrement will be heavily punished."

The elders in the Supreme Council looked at each other, their expressions varied.

Only the First Elder Amendo remained calm, slowly saying, "Carry out the orders of Fire Son Rod to the letter. Not a single word is to be changed. Also, issue this order in my name."

Rod then breathed a sigh of relief.

In this way, my reputation shouldn’t be affected.

He returned to the Dream Realm at ease to begin today’s awakening.

This time the Star is [Time Wander].

If the predictions in the Book of Knowledge and the Book of the Future are correct, as long as this Star is awakened, the recovery speed of the Star Tower will be greatly enhanced, and it will no longer be limited to awakening only one Star a day.

Rod arrived at the front of the Star Tower, gently touched the clock face, and pointed the needle to [Time Wander].

Two lines of golden text appeared before his eyes.

[Activate Star Tower, requires 100 Divinity]

[Awaken Great Star, requires 5 Colorful Dreams]

Rod slightly frowned, 5 Colorful Dreams is quite a high price.

Hope the awakening process won’t be too difficult.

Rod invested 100 Divinity and 5 Colorful Dreams into the Star Tower.

There are still 309 Divinity and 2 Colorful Dreams left in the Obelisk.

But Rod didn’t mind, as the Ash Core and expanding Divinity were soon to arrive, and Nightmare Fuel needed to create Colorful Dreams could be obtained by hunting Black Fog Symbionts or severely corrupted monsters.

With his current level of power, none of these are problems.

As the White Mist spread, Rod’s vision gradually plunged into darkness. When he regained sight, he saw a majestic mountain, with an immensely large corpse embedded within.

It was drastically decayed, leaving only white bones and black decayed matter, with countless chains entwined around its remains, locking it tightly in the mountain.

Its skull raised high, staring into the distance through two large hollows, seemingly waiting for something.

"Destruction."

In the howling Gale, Rod vaguely heard a voice.

"Destroy me."

"Release me from the dark decayed times. In these eternal years, neither my harm nor my pollution will exist, and the Black Fog will gain nothing from me."

Rod looked around, no one was there, only barren lands and shattered rocks.

"Uh, are you talking to me?"

No answer.

Moments later, the repeated voice emerged from the Gale again.

Rod suddenly realized that this was a leftover echo.

Its sole purpose was to implore the follower to completely eradicate the corpse.