Crimson Flame

Welcome to Eteliria, the Kingdom above the floating clouds.
Let us push open the Gateway, pick up our staffs, and the adventure will begin from here—
Through the hills of clouds and seas, like floating grass, the shallow rivers gleam;
Across the meadows flowing with gold and honey, filled with laughter, beneath Rodell's cottages, a gentle song drifts.
Through Egon's ancient forests, where dark vines grow rampant and whispers linger;
Over ridges and between Chongshan peaks, shadows stir in the Underground World, danger lurks at every turn, and swords reflect light.
The tale of a boy chasing his dreams, above the sky and cloud ridges, the Giant Dragon's Shadow, soaring with outstretched wings.
And after time has been sealed away, the hearth fire still burns bright.

Pillar of Yita

'Regret is like poison, gnawing at the heart—'


Such an ancient Magic Guided Conductor.


This was Fang Hong's first exclamation.


The second doubt was about the last three lines of text on the scepter's attribute list; they appeared among the attributes list, clearly having their own significance.


But apart from the first line of text, which he could understand, he was baffled by the rest.


"Shall we go up?" Hilveld asked, looking at the staircase.


Fang Hong set down the Scepter of Authority and nodded.


As they went up to the second floor, a sobbing sound came head-on.


Then came a voice even more compelling, "She trapped you in this place, yet you still think of her? Wake up, Jeffrey, you know who it is that for everyone in this Phantom Realm, go do as I say—"


"No, I can't do that, I can't make another mistake, Lord Nikopolas." The young man cried tearfully, pleading.


Chapter 103: The Battle to Break the Stalemate XVII_2