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

Baron Eriv nodded, "The servant who betrayed me may not have had the courage to lie under torture, but what he knows may not be the truth.


And had you not saved Adelina, had you not known the true alien origin of the sedative.


If Adelina had really faced tragedy...In my anger, unable to find any other suspects at the moment, I might have really been taken in by the ruse.


After all, whether Baron Gunnar is the mastermind behind this or not, I don't mind condemning him to a thousand cuts.


At that time, it wouldn't just be about vengeance, I would also need to give a clear explanation to my wife's family."


The Baron leaned back in his chair, suppressed his years of new grudges and old hatreds towards Gunnar, and continued to speak to Leon, "But now that Adelina is safe and I'm aware of the origin of the sedative that was impossible to trace, coming from the allies of Kantadar, what's more important is that my head is clear, not clouded by hatred, pain, and anger.


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