Minutes before the silver-eyed eagle left, after she received orders from the Nymph Leader, Roneko the Kyuubi had been watching the events between the silver-eyed and the Nymphs.While everyone was fixated on the battle on the horizon, the one between the Frost Giant - Ymir and the Golden Phoenix Silhouette, the Nymph Leader was trying to find an opportunity. He secretly summoned the silver-eyed eagle to inform the ruler of the Ice Palace of their dire situation.Who would have thought? From the Ternola Forest's side, Roneko watched all the happenings with great vigilance.When she saw the gray-colored light flashing from the Nymph's group, branching rapidly towards the horizon, it was at that moment that her figure wearing a red-colored dress also flashed, chasing after the Silver-Eyed Eagle.On the other hand, on the Nymph's side, such a crucial moment was not missed by the Nymph Leader.With eyes blazing, mouth wide open, she shouted frantically, "There's something red attacking th
All evidence of the fight from the previous night was sealed on the chilly morning in the spruce forest when the wind rustled, bringing the snow flowers that dropped to the ground. As far as the eye can see, the landscape is now all white and gray.Roneko walks with Kiran as they stroll around the campsite. He kept asking the Kyuubi Roneko to tell him what had happened the previous night."Please tell me again, Roneko. Are you certain that the fire-phoenix figure is a representation of the powerful magic deed I performed?" Kiran did not give up.Roneko confirmed, a desperate look on his face and a smirk that showed the master never believed a word he said. Haven't you heard yourself, My Lord Kiran? Zephyr himself attests to your surprising golden Phoenix magic. So why ask the same question over and over again?"Kiran chuckled, still wearing a simple, disbelieving expression, "The issue is, I only rode once. With the Fire Peacock, even then. Not gold, but red is the color of the flames
PreludeThe conflict that broke out in the Qingchang Empire in the 500th year of the Hersen Empire, when the complete flow of magical energy on the surface of the Ayax Continent gave the creatures in the forest the ability to communicate, has since vanished into the heart of the forest.There is no longer any charm, and the graciousness is gone, as are the trees, the birds, and the marine animals. Nobody wants to talk to a person now viewed as dangerous, self-destructive, and selfish.The 9,600,000 km2 Ayax Continent is covered in a thin layer of Purple Magic Energy that covers its whole surface. The ability of the God Tempestia to channel that Enchantment Energy into a frightening force is possessed by a very small number of living things. The ability to control purple energy on Earth's surface causes disaster.To increase their capacity to fight and continue to fight in the name of the major Emperor, the five major Empires of the Ayax Continent competed for resources and the right t
Kiran, an 11-year-old, lives in Begonia City with his parents, Arhun and Kora Wang.He doesn't have a sibling. When he was 19, two of his older brothers, Thorn Wang, perished in a conflict with the Chosa. The second oldest sister in the Wang family, who also perished in battle, died after Aura Wang. The Qingchang Empire enlisted all to aid Hersen in his conflict with Chosa and Zhouya.Kiran can still recall. Thorn Wang was proclaimed dead in battle then. Imperial soldiers were knocking on the door with a letter from the empire that read aloud in front of the door, "The Empire is very grateful for the contribution of the deceased's young manpower."The mother of Kiran passed out.Arhun Wang tried to maintain his composure while listening to the soldiers read the official news from beginning to end. The home spent a month in mourning. Every day, Arhun stopped speaking and went silent.Another imperial soldier rang the doorbell again a season later. The news was read in front of Arhun, K
Kiran was taken aback. He regarded the night sky over the Forbidden Forest as his heart raced. In his lifetime, it was a performance he will never forget."Is that the Phoenix, the White Sage's contract creature, as storyteller Niraj Singh tells us?" Kiran questioned.He is a little boy who enjoys fairy stories. Mr Niraj Singh regularly gives a stage performance at the wine bar of Brimm The Liquidator, Kiran, telling legendary tales. His favorite mythology concerns the conflict between the White Sage and the Black Warlock in the sky above the Ayax Continent. The storyteller astounded Kiran and his pals.Rumour is reported to have it. Sorcerer Niraj Singh was one. He works for the Red Phoenix Clan as a covert agent and spy. But that still needs to be verified. The reverse side. The distance between the two figures and the earth increased. The ground shook as a result of the loud noise.Rooaar! The spirit ship and the Phoenix flew overhead. They grabbed each other and fell to the groun
Krooong! The sound of flapping wings resonated in Kiran's head.At first, it was slow, but it got louder and more complex. The sound of the gong being beaten echoed in Kiran's ears. As it got closer, the vibration of the wings shook Kiran's body.Kiran was hysterical. "I don't want to die yet!"Swoosh! Kiran jumped as far as he could. His body then rolled over the grass of the field, ending with the trunk of a nearby pine tree. Kiran was in pain. It was a large and young tree. And the explosion sounded.BOOM!Dust flew, following the soaring flames, as the Phoenix instantly hit the scorched grassy ground.Kiran felt the hot steam expand to where it was lying. The skin seemed to be about to peel off. The red-yellow Flame burned for a moment. Afterward, it goes out.Silence!Kiran was in pain. His whole body was stiff, mixed with pain. He tried to stand up but couldn't. Resignedly, he lay face down in silence, trying to survive the pain.The Forbidden Forest was silent. There was no sou
It's still dark; the sun hasn't been seen yet. The cold wind blew from the Forbidden Forest, making the Begonia City residents even more sleepy. Everyone tightened the quilt to survive the freezing air.But in the heart of the Whispering Forest, a military group paced back and forth among the rustling shadows of pine trees. The sky was clear and cloudless, beginning to be dark blue, a sign that dawn was approaching.Swish!The three medium-sized spirit ships are all made of Padauk Wood, a unique wood with wood grain that looks beautifully glowing in the still dark sky. Those spirit ships shuttled over the border of the two empires. Qingchang and Zolia.Now and then, spotlights from a height are emitted through the lush pine leaves. There is an important thing that concerns those people. The 100 military men, pacing on the outskirts of the forest, looked busy looking for something.The dashing man was no more than 30 years old; it seemed he was the military group's commander.He was we
Kiran and his friend take a thousand steps – Bolted like a deer – and they disappear in the dark of night. At Brimm, the Liquidator, Eve Whitehouse, cast a cold gaze at the window where they had been peeking.++++++Avena, Kai, and Ming ran toward the left, and Kiran continued to run on the rocky road.Kiran also disappeared at the crossroads; he ran fast with his chest pounding. He didn't even feel that he had traveled a long distance in the blink of an eye. He had been hiding under an uncomfortable rough blanket in his cramped room just now.Kiran couldn't fall asleep. His eyes opened wide, looking at the hollow ceiling of the room!He imagined the cold gaze of the pale, white-haired woman just now. The aura emanating from the Pyromancer seemed capable of killing him, even with a look. For some reason, something in his mind made him dislike the Pyromancer earlier. But he tried to ignore it.Ultimately, the drowsiness came, and he fell asleep and forgot about the thrilling events in