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

In the following time, Fang Hong locked himself in his room to research self-detonating fairies.


He placed the explosive crystals he bought from Parker on the table—ten in total, each costing 240 Lycels, yes, the Papalarians never suffer a loss. This was the first time Fang Hong scrutinized these crystals, only to realize their inner structure was exceedingly intricate.


To reduce resistance, the crystals were designed in the shape of a triangular pyramid. The transparent interior was filled with spreading, twisting silver ash patterns that would appear mysterious and beautiful to the uninitiated, but Fang Hong recognized them as nothing more than three alchemical formulas overlapping each other.


Sitting on the edge of the bed, he pulled down his wind goggles over his right eye, adjusted the glow of the wind lantern, closed his left eye, and pressed the magnified crystal lens with his hand, suddenly bringing the crystal closer to his view.


Chapter 162: Transformation