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

Startled, he arched backward instinctively. A person's body has a natural impulse to protect its vital organs, and naturally, the Nightingale was no different. His right hand shot up, his dagger slicing forward in a fluid motion.


But Fang Hong's Clockwork Fairy, as if alive, darted along his neck and positioned itself behind him.


It was as if he had an invisible string tied to the back of the Nightingale's neck, a gentle tug, and the Anlan Nightingale instinctively tilted his head to the right. But Alice's elbow strike was already waiting there, crashing into the bridge of his nose and cheekbone.


The man was sent reeling backward, a gush of blood springing from his nose.


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