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

It seemed to be whispering something softly, but Fang Hong could no longer hear it, because he suddenly felt an ancient and sacred voice entering his mind.


"A ritual," Reed then looked down and responded to the little girls hiding behind him, "In our traditions, we too have such ancient ways of blessing, but we sense the whispers of souls in the wind, the Lizard People, it seems, are more sensitive to blood."


The Forest Elves, too, inherited some ancient traditions. It was only then that she released her hold on Xiangzi, and at that moment, Xiangzi finally understood that the others were not planning to harm their Captain—although he did not have much respect for this Captain anyway.


But this did not solve everyone's confusion.


Chapter 170: Dark Blessing_3