" The time will come for the past of the future to converge.
And those which you always deny, surely shall emerge.
Wheel of the world will be put to rest,
Slaves of avarice will beg and confess,

'I have seen enough'

Sapiens deserve no more of the mother earth
For what good of a faith that has been spitted to dirt.

Thus, every corner of the sky will hear
The echoes of their trembling fear
Seven billion tears and seven billion cries
But not He who had severed the ties

For He heard nothing but seven billion lies "

Those are the lines of the last speech of Yars, The First Messenger. The chase for the Voice of The Dawn will always be a quest for every soul that live within Aerdrin. In a world where might and magic spins the universe, how will destiny reveal its lessons?

Aerdrin: The Lost Heir of The Sky

Aram and Zio stepped up into the round arena. All eyes on them, waiting for Yun Hee-jin to perform her magical healing on the boys' soon-to-be busted finger. 


" Let me once again express my gratitude... Aram, Zio. " Yun bowed to the volunteers. " Now, who want to go first? " Cutely smiled, Yun allowed them to choose among themselves. 


" I'll go. " Zio steps forward, while Aram steps back in a grin, amazed by his friend's boldness and willingness to help others. 


Yun put her palms together before her chest, while closing her eyes in focus. Greenish light covered her hands soon after she finished on concentrating her mana to it. 


" Sure. You can touch it as much as you like. " Zio said it while smirking and wiggling his eyebrows at the other boys in the crowd, which inciting envious yelling and insults from them. 


Chapter 56 - Reattachment