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

The Phantom Realm was rapidly fading away.


Fang Hong could clearly feel it; this was different from the previous scene switches. It was truly fading, the power of the Phantom Realm weakening, feeling like the moment of awakening from a dream when one no longer fully believes in everything that just happened.


Eventually, at a certain moment, his eyelids violently fluttered and then suddenly opened.


Bright light flowed in like a trickling stream into his vision, causing him to close his eyes again. After adjusting for a while, he reopened them.


In front of him was a silent square, with crumbling slates revealing the dark, dense soil underneath, as if the blood that flowed here thirty years ago had yet to dry up.


Weeds that grew through the cracks in the broken stones were blindingly green, rustling softly as a gentle breeze swept across the square.


Chapter 117 Selection and Growth