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

"Xiesta, your voice needs to be full and expressive," Hilveld looked at her maid with irritation.


Xiesta merely glanced at her mistress with a dead-fish eye.


But a more shrill voice drowned out their conversation.


Fang Hong was climbing the roof of a house on all fours.


Upon hearing the cheers, he nearly blacked out and tumbled head-first from the roof.


He turned his head and saw Hilveld cheekily waving the Scepter of Regret from afar, mouthing to him: 


Seeing this, Fang Hong was both moved and annoyed.


It was touching that a lady of distinguished birth would tarnish her reputation to aid him, which admittedly gave a sense of achievement, but it was annoying that he clearly felt Hilveld was doing this just to tease him.


She was absolutely capable of such an act—


The Dark Giant Dragon spreading its wings had almost caught up with the rear of the group.


Chapter 109: The Battle to Break the Stalemate XXIII_2