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's gaze slipped through the green shade of the tree canopies, squinting as he watched a swath of silver wings streak across the sky. They belonged to a group of sleek silver pegasi, whose windy hoofbeats were the source of the whooshing sounds as they flapped their wings.


The silver wings reflected the sun's light, dazzlingly bright, but the pegasi were soon gone, flying toward the other end of the valley, disappearing from view.


"Silver Weslan's Silver Pegasus!" Gita looked up, her glasses reflecting light beneath the greenery, and she whispered softly.


Fang Hong glanced down at her, noting that this young girl indeed resembled Miss Tata, with her calm demeanor and broad knowledge.


Chapter 175 The Plight of the Rain Listener