" 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

“ Professor, sorry to say this but, you are goddamn crazy. ” 


“ Hm! I’ll take that as a compliment! ” 


The young professor chuckled as she sits back on her table like nothing ever happened. Meanwhile, the students muttered at each other, mainly worried about whether it’s going to be okay for them to have such a lunatic and dangerously extraordinary lecturer. 


“ Okay then. What’s in the past, stay in the past, and what’s in the future, stay in the future! That includes your decision about the vice-chancellor’s offer...! ” 


“ Now, is there anything you want to ask about what you’ve just witnessed? ” 


This time, the students are hesitant to raise their hands. Most of them were confused, ‘is it really okay to go along with her lecture like we did before?’ they thought to themselves. They are worried that they might be judged by the other. Worried that the others might call them insensitive and lacking empathy for what happened to their fellow first-year. 


Chapter 85 - Impression