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

Some say that Fenris's morning breeze is sweet.


For the air is filled with the scent of Luxury Honey Flowers, a type of annual herb with panicle blossoms, which is an important source of sugar in the Cloud Sea Region.


But in truth, Luxury Honey Flowers are only planted in the plains, where golden seas of flowers undulate along the coast of Karl Heyn Corner Bay, stretching out as far as the eye can see.


The morning breeze brings a hint of chill, mixed with a whiff of iron and blood—a barely discernible scent of gore, and the odor of embers still smoldering.


Tianlan slouched on the platform, his face smeared with blood.


Gita lay exhausted next to the massive crossbow machine, breathless.


"Man, that was exhausting, we almost bit the dust," the former sighed faintly.


The Lion Paladin stood, leaning on his sword, his fiery red mane flowing in the wind. He picked up his pipe, struck a match, and the flame flickered weakly.


Chapter 137: Fang Hong's Shipbuilding Plan