" 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

Zio runs carefully like he was being careful not to trip. He headed to the armory and grabbed a medium-sized shield that could cover his neck and down to the half of his thigh. His father’s word reverberates through his mind; ‘A warrior could never go home without his shield’. 


At first, he thought that it was an antique saying about honor and virtue. He thought that if a man returned home alive and without the shield, it means that he had thrown it away while deserting for his life. An act of cowardice that is unacceptable to all. 


But the truth is, the reason is much straightforward. It doesn’t take any advanced understanding of metaphor to decipher the meaning of the words. A warrior could never go home without a shield is simply because the shield protects him from harm that could hinder him on his journey. 


“ A sword to slash the path and a shield to keep it straight. ” 


Chapter 96 - Blade of Skarda