Holy Grace Continent

Passion is beautiful, but it can become fragile because of love. You long to be free and refuse to let go. This is a magical continent, following the trajectory of destiny, in the world of love and hate. Brilliant magic, bright stars, elves dancing here, and mermaids singing here. Hard pursuit, no regrets, the roar of the dragon in the distance, the lamentation of swords and fire. I will be immersed in loneliness and make my life tough. Will be reborn, pursue the truth, and make my dreams real. The young Shi'an stood solemnly on the abandoned palace gate, staring at the mural of Saint and Grace embracing, and listening to the white-robed mage telling ancient stories about the mainland.