Sword of Autumn Wind

In a world hanging by a thread, where fragile order crumbles under the weight of arrogance, an empire's ambition reignites the catastrophes of a forgotten age. 
Ancient souls, long slumbering, awaken to a realm haunted by echoes of castles and towers, consumed by lust, betrayal, and bloodshed. 
Amid the chaos, mysterious cards—relics of a bygone era—stir with untold power, weaving the threads of magic and fate. 
As the past and present collide, an inevitable doom looms on the horizon, drawing ever closer with each passing moment!

Knights and Magic Wand

After speaking, Lola looked at Olivia again.


Olivia furrowed her eyebrows slightly, staring at her own palms, hesitating with a lost expression.


Before the disaster struck Selva, she had always thought she was just a normal village girl who was particularly good at fighting.


Even after continuously defeating those fierce enemy knights, she only elevated her self-awareness to—a village girl with superior martial arts skills...


Her following along this time was merely out of simple curiosity about how Miss Mage knew about her ancestors.


In the girl's memories, a vague impression of her mother—who she could hardly remember—flashed by.


Her mother's beautiful golden hair, her sorrowful eyes...


It seemed like she could hear a call from the past in her ears.


She felt an inexplicable sense of loss.


Chapter 96 Ancient Lineage_2