" 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

" First thing first, I want you to know that our techniques revolve on the shape of our weapon. Well for me, (unfortunately) I somehow mastered the katana. " 


Zio overheard the intentional slip in between Masatora's words. He found it peculiar to see someone who is so exceptional at a particular skill, yet didn't sound happy about it. 


" Although this hurts my pride as an easterner, but I'll just say it now. There's only two advantage of the katana compared to western swords. The first one is, it's slightly faster and the second one is... it's artistic value. " 


Masatora walks towards the flourishing apple tree near him. He grabs one of the apples, before chewing on it while relaxing under the tree. He then tapped the empty space beside him, inviting Zio to sit with him. 


“ The durability and versatility of a Katana is suck. It’s prone to bend and crack, it’s bad for piercing, and most importantly; a hundred percent useless against iron armor. 


Chapter 72 - Fun Day to Sunday!