" 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

" Put the Eregon tail on the tube and make sure you close it tight before mixing it with the boiling Aranaria petals. " 


In the hectic and high-tension lecture, the first-year students are working hastily. Failure is not an option, as Sir Frey did not wish anything other than perfection. A fitting attitude coming from Elgram's most prominent alchemist. 


Precision, swiftness, and hygiene. Maintaining the three while keeping up with the barrage of steps and instructions proves to be a tough challenge even for red-robes, let alone for the green ones. There are only two outcomes when learning from the best; lift it or leave it. 


" Carefully drip the Seromon's essence until the solution reach a light-blue color. One excessive drip is all that it takes for you to ruin the whole thing. " 


Chapter 60 - Beneva