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The Last King Of Darkness

Chapter 935 - 493: Old Tragedy and New Power

Author: Mountains and rivers have no memory
updatedAt: 2025-08-17

CHAPTER 935: CHAPTER 493: OLD TRAGEDY AND NEW POWER

As soon as he stepped into the hall, his eyes fell upon a line of incredibly dazzling golden letters.

"The stars are eternal and unfading, the kingdom lasts forever!"

Clearly, this was the spot used by the Great Star Priests of the Starry Kingdom for large-scale prayers.

Continuing further into the hall, Rod noticed that the decorations were extremely luxurious, though most had already decayed, with inscriptions praising the stars everywhere.

Between the lines, Rod could feel a sense of glorious confidence.

Until they entered a hidden chamber.

It had a very clever concealment device, but centuries of decay had rendered it ineffective, causing the strange structure to stand out prominently instead.

The first line inside the chamber read.

"The stars have dimmed, humanity shall ultimately perish."

Rod’s face turned grim; this familiar tone instantly reminded him of the Doomsday believers.

Could it be that the highest priesthood of the Starry Kingdom had been infiltrated by Doomsday believers?

Vaguely, Rod felt he had an explanation for his previous doubts.

They began to search the chamber. It was deeper than expected, with many hidden places and despairing slogans everywhere.

Unfortunately, too much time had passed, and valuable items had been obliterated, leaving only the words carved into stone.

Just as Rod felt disappointment, Professor Bins dug out a stone tablet from an unimaginably concealed corner, the writing on it was blurry but barely legible.

"...Disaster, it truly is a disaster, when that evil being brought us deep catastrophe, he even cursed us to be destroyed?"

"...No, impossible, we cannot let him continue like this, we must imprison him, Her Majesty the Queen is advancing, once she emerges, we will say he is already dead, with such severe injuries, no one will suspect."

"...That bastard Great Star Priest has been removed, he had strange ties with the Queen and that being, he cannot remain here."

"...Lord Main Star Priest, such a fool, hahahah."

"Ha, succeeded, simpler than anticipated, I finally removed the greatest obstacle threatening the Starry Kingdom, our great Queen shall eternally shelter her people; our reign shall be as eternal as starlight! Any talk of destruction is mere scaremongering, nurturing ground for Doomsday believers."

After a chaotic mass of text.

"I shall become the glory of all ages, worshipped atop the Starlight Divine Pillar."

Another large section of blurred marks.

Afterwards, the writing transformed from intense and uplifting to sorrowful and subdued, as if pierced by a massive wound.

"Oh, what have I done? I am such a fool, heavens, I... No, I must go inform the Queen."

"There’s a traitor among us!"

The writing abruptly stopped.

Leaving just a few ominous drops of blood and a line that seemed to declare.

"Doomsday believer Atores, executed with extreme punishment."

Below it was a passage with completely different writing from above.

——Evil Spirit Amon of the Source, meticulously presented to the new Master of Dreams, a theater of art and aesthetics, may you always smile, and joyfully accompany.

A strong shiver of dread rose from Rod’s heart.

This line of text used Dream Realm language, and the words "Dream Realm" were extremely blurry, forming only when Rod’s gaze fell upon them.

Apart from him, no one else could understand.

Even if they could read, lacking crucial information, they couldn’t deeply comprehend what the line represented.

Heigao’er’s desperation before death, Rod felt it personally.

This was a poor soul led astray by Doomsday believers, who had personally killed hope and sowed the seeds of destruction for the Starry Kingdom.

Perhaps Heigao’er once had a shred of vitality, but was ultimately extinguished by the Doomsday believers.

Realizing the mistake, he was framed by the true Doomsday believers and became a scapegoat, dying tragically at the execution ground.

And their leader, this one named Evil Spirit Amon of the Source, even left information on the stone tablet, tauntingly revealing the entire process to him.

At this moment, Rod nearly crushed the bones in his hand.

These Doomsday believers succeeded; during the impending disaster, they uncovered the sewers of Starry Sky City, digging a hole in its barriers.

Starry Sky City was destroyed; the Starry Kingdom was wiped out, billions of lives turned into skeletons and monsters.

Good!

Evil Spirit Amon of the Source, I’ve remembered you.

Rod didn’t need to think; he knew this Amon, like Asa, was a reincarnation of ancient malevolence.

He must not have died, possibly lurking in Trolian Royal City.

The Doomsday believers behind the battle of Starry Sky City might just be him.

I will surely expose you!

Rod looked toward the direction of Trolian Royal City, clenching both fists tightly.

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