The Last King Of Darkness-Chapter 1387 - 682: Primordial Creation

Perhaps the Heavenly Sphere Clock can help him find it.

When he creates the Demon Dragon’s Heart, the King can regrow his heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys, and intestines. Wouldn’t that earn him a hundred points of divinity?

If he can find more hearts, wouldn’t the Sun Knight be able to be reborn?

There might even be a chance to taste the True King’s heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys again.

At the thought of this possibility, Rod was thrilled.

Isn’t Bossivale skilled at using Spiritual Energy for cooking? When the time comes, get him to make stir-fried True King’s liver for all the Fire Sons. Wouldn’t that greatly enhance our Life Power?

Immersed in fantasy, Rod unknowingly started drooling.

The Book of Knowledge excitedly shouted, "Master, master, look, there’s even more Golden Light at Star Square!"

Rod was startled awake, and he couldn’t wait any longer. Leaving the Dream Realm, he dressed swiftly and rushed out the door.

The White Wolf, who had been guarding outside all night, woke up with a start: "Rod, where are you going?"

Rod rose into the air, unleashing 520,000 units of Spiritual Energy, leaving only his silhouette behind.

"Going to save the world."

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The second target to clear, Rod directly chose the Withered Land.

Not just because it’s the closest, but because there was an indescribable feeling guiding him to choose the Withered Land.

Evidently, this was the "Destiny Energy" at work.

Good!

The time to test you has come!

The searching ability of the "Heavenly Sphere Clock" isn’t one hundred percent reliable; it’s probabilistic.

In other words, if he’s lucky, he can obtain rich rewards. If he’s unlucky, he might get nothing, or very little.

Filled with hope, Rod went directly to the frontline stronghold of the Withered Land.

The Special Level Combatant guarding here was Jon.

Rod originally intended to keep a distance from this greasy, long-haired, hawk-nosed middle-aged man; however, their enthusiastic welcome wasn’t any less than that from Qingyu.

For the sake of Humanity and the Flower of Humanity, Rod just pinched his nose and endured it.

The harvest was indeed plentiful.

Rod believed that as long as this continued, Humanity and the Flower of Humanity would basically not be lacking.

Upon reaching the upper meeting room, Jon continued to shake his hand warmly.

"Brother Rod, we’ve already learned of the miracle you created. You alone have changed the battle situation in Troli, truly can be called a human hero, just like the original founder of the Kingdom of Troli. You know, my biggest regret is that men can’t bear children. Otherwise, everyone would want your child."

Rod immediately withdrew his hand and moved a bit away.

"Ahem, well, let’s respect the creations of nature."

Jon laughed, "Brother Rod, Qingyu must have had this thought too, I’ve already guessed it, but it’s okay, feel free to have children with her. The more children you have, the stronger Troli will be. I, relying on my solid strength, will become the new King of Troli, because I’m about to advance to Monarch Level."

He performed a standard deep-dark action and tore open his clothes, revealing his strong upper body and underwear.

"See? Strong Spiritual Energy is surging in my god-like perfect body. Lord Bossivale said, I have the potential of a True King, making me the most suitable candidate for the next King of Troli. Among the four chosen ones, my talent far surpasses Qingyu, Xingge, and Evela."

Rod frowned slightly. In his sight, Jon’s soul was extremely active, even boiling.

Indeed, it was much stronger than Qingyu’s soul.

Jon proudly said, "Brother Rod, Lord Bossivale told me, I just need to take two more doses of Pure Star Source Potion to step into Monarch Level, with a one hundred percent success rate, no chance of failure."

Rod smiled, "Congratulations, Jon."

Jon gazed at him, eyes sparkling.

"Brother Rod, you know, although I used unscrupulous means in the past to become King, that was only due to the situation. For a greater goal, small sacrifices were necessary. And now, I no longer need to do that. I always believed that we are the best partners, just like the King and Horus, although our opportunities to fight side by side are few, I always remember each of them."

"As for Qingyu, she can be your companion, but she cannot be King."

Rod fell silent, saying nothing. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

Several seconds later, Jon asked, "So, Brother Rod, you will support me, right?"

Rod was a bit troubled; looking at the situation now, his hidden flame position likely wouldn’t be used, and the next King should be chosen from among the four.

He had to admit, Jon indeed was the best candidate, but his eagerness was a bit off-putting, and Rod didn’t want to take sides.

After thinking for a while, Rod replied cautiously.

"Lord Jon, you shouldn’t ask me this. The person I support is only one, and that is the King. Whoever is on the throne, I support that person."

This answer was essentially a polite refusal of Jon’s proposal, but he showed a joyful smile.

"As expected of Brother Rod, this is the best answer I’ve heard. Rest assured, I will be waiting for you on the throne."

Subsequently, Jon did not delay and explained the difficulties of the Withered Land in detail to Rod.

In simple terms, it was similar to the situation in the Dead Wood Forest.

A King Level Monster called the King of the Border, Red, had created a lair here, its existence spanning over a thousand years, spawning sixteen Quasi-King Level bloodsucking demons, and thousands of Strong Super Rank terrifying crawlers.