" 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

Ever since Zio made trouble in the fencing class, things have been difficult for him. It turns out that girl whom he kicked when he fought the fencing class instructor, was a daughter to a famous merchant guild leader in Elgram. 


Starting that day, every time Zio walks out of his door whether to get some supplies or just simply strolling, tradesman around him seemed to either avoiding him or put nonsense prices on their goods. He has been marked by the members of the merchant guild in a form of a soft boycott from commercial activities. 


Thus, in the past six months, Zio always covered himself in a lot of cloth. He sometimes even disguised himself as a blind man with a thin layer of a see-through fabric covering his striking red eyes. 


“ Aram, this is as far as we can go. ” said Zio as he noticed that in one of the many gates of the amphitheater, there are lots of green-robed scholars gathering around. 


Chapter 93 - Tidying Up The Mess