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 then turned towards Hudi, "Young man, your little lover is about the same, you wouldn't want to see her turn to dust, would you."


"Hudi, I too was once one of them," Hes's voice grew weaker, "but eternal life is nothing but a hollow illusion for mortals. Those immortals you see, their wills are no longer their own."


He took a step back, gripped the illusionary Blade of Victory tightly with both hands, and pointed it straight at the people before him.


Seeing this, the Messenger shook his head, "So stubborn, just like thirty years ago. But all those things you're relying on are predetermined illusions. You think this sword will save you—"


A gray light shot out from his palm, striking right at the sword in Hudi's hand.


Chapter 112: The Will of Dolifen_3