You must have never seen such a world.
After clearing away the dense clouds, you can see the towering snow-tops. The majestic palaces suspended in the imperial capital can overlook the vast continent. Wherever you look, there are cities spread by fog, splendid coasts and even deserts that are surging like the deep sea.
People of all hair colors and races are intertwined in this land.
The elegy of the mermaid, the glimpse of the Wind Clan, the migrating camel caravan under the yellow dust of the desert, the bows and arrows from the hands of the Yat people passed through the clouds and cut through the field of vision.
This land is a gift from the God of Creation. Legend has it that the God of Creation created this independent world with blood as the spring and body skin as the soil. He sculpted various creatures from mud and sand, and divided those with unique human shapes into various races, giving them different characteristics.
The Wind Tribe is light and agile, and can live for hundreds of years. The At Tribe is smart and good at fighting, but its lifespan is much shorter than the Wind Tribe. There are also the Roh and Lige Tribes who live in the desert... There are even mermaids with gills and fins but beautiful singing voices lurking in the deep sea, and winged men with wings hidden in the sky.