Xu Qing didn’t say anything. Thanks to the history learned from the memory fragments, he now understood why there were so many corpses in the Mountain and Sea Region. He also knew about the long history of the Firemoon Darkheaven people.2

That was assuming everything he’d seen was true. If the history was correct, then the current Firemoon Darkheaven orthodoxy might as well be a mockery. Their antemage had died in war to protect their species, yet his story had been stricken from the histories. And then his son Ninedawns carried on his legacy, only to be defamed, with his name turned into the name of a beast mount. The so-called grand steward of the Firemoon Darkheaven people only managed to come into his own as a Darkheaven cultivator thanks to the protection provided by Ninedawns. It was very thought-provoking.4

Xu Qing sighed. His insides were telling him that all of this history was true.7

He wasn’t a member of this species, but the memory fragments had allowed him to not just see events from countless years ago, but also feel them. To some extent, it was almost like he had gone through those things himself.1

So how did Ninedawns die? And what did the grand steward do to change...2