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

Time flew by swiftly, as the sun set in the West, and the sky darkened.


The clangor of steel, like blacksmithing, had resounded throughout the entire day, but even that appalling noise gradually dwindled in the yard.


The heavy sensation of donning armor became clearer and clearer.


Increasingly slow and dull sword movements were deflected, and Leon lost count of how many times he was directly struck by Olivia's swift thrusts.


The blunt sword's impact caused him to lose his balance. Exhausted and with no strength left to resist, Leon collapsed onto the ground, face up, with a resounding crash, no longer able to lift the blunt sword in his hand.


Seeing stars, he peered through the narrow gap in the faceplate at the fiery red clouds on the horizon. The buzzing in his ears rang out, and he didn't even have the strength to lift his faceplate.


Chapter 98 "Magic Power Training