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

"I come from the Ancient Tower, Miss Sophie," Hilveld replied with a slight smile. "And I remember that Miss Sophie also comes from that place, right?"


Sophie nodded. Indeed, she had spent her rookie years there, which wasn't traditionally within the realm of Silver Weslan, but was actually the first front where the Tabopolis Oak Knights and the Jiefulite Red Cloak Team clashed.


Not many knew this secret, but this woman seemed to know her well. Sophie couldn't help but take another look at her, feeling that the other party might harbor some hostility towards her.


But Hilveld simply responded to her gaze with a smiling face.


Fang Hong had just heard a muffled, belly-deep voice complaining: "Heresy!" He turned past a corridor column only to see a tall Lizardman speaking.


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