" 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

In the following week, during the vice-chancellor’s lecture in principles of magic. 


“ So you’re telling me you cannot use any magic other than magnetism? ” 


“ Magic tools are fine. I’ve used them before. ” 


Lord Eilan is reading through Zio’s files. With the young scholar is finally able to use his magic again, now he needs to retake the practical tests which he previously skipped due to his illness. The vice-chancellor is very astonished by the peculiar data about Zio’s magic. 


“ I’ve never seen anything like this in person before, although I’ve read about similar cases in some journals. However, before we jump to any conclusion, let’s retake the magic capability test. ” 


The Falfir handed Zio an orbuculum. It was of the same kind that was used in the entrance exam back then, a magical tool to measure mana output. Without any dawdling, Zio immediately pours his mana into the orbuculum until he reaches his limit. 


Chapter 99 - Mystical Being