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

Fang Hong couldn't help but laugh, "Your analogy isn't quite appropriate. People are not animals."


"But people do have animalistic tendencies."


"Alright, you're right." Fang Hong nodded, feeling much relieved.


"Actually, I feel that Miss Hilveld is deeply involved in this matter. She and Princess Briana are of the same kind. They are not easily perplexed by difficulties, but a frown can reveal a lot of information."


"Do you know, Miss Tata," Fang Hong looked out at the Cloud Sea, "I have a premonition that we might encounter many things on this journey."


"Your premonitions are often accurate, Mr. Knight."


Fang Hong suddenly got up from the net bed, found the wind lantern in the dim light, turned on the switch, and lit the flame. A golden light shone from beneath the latticework glass, casting a glow on Tata's delicate face.


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