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

He saw people running in the darkness, seemingly shouting and screaming something, their voices like evanescent phantoms, yet gradually becoming clearer:


"That is the Calamity, we must stay away from the Calamity!"


Then the dust took the shape of an old man.


Dressed in a robe, his forehead covered with ugly black spots, he squinted at him.


Then the figure of smoke changed once again.


This time, there were too many people and events for Fang Hong to take in, he couldn't see clearly at all. In the end, he only saw a slender shadow standing there with her back to him, calmly asking him:


"Do you still remember our covenant—?"


She turned around, removed something from her hand, and threw it in front of him, "I understood this long ago—go away, from now on I will never trust anyone again."


115 Phantom Realm: The End_3