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

"Lora, are you there?" Leon walked into the round hall, not seeing Miss Mage and her Netti Card, and continued his search up the stairs.


  On the second floor, he found neither person nor card, so he kept calling out loudly while continuing to search.


  Upon reaching the third floor, he noticed that the door to Lady Aphrodite's room was ajar. Leon knocked and peeked inside.


  The spacious bedroom was still without a trace of Miss Mage.


  The neatly arranged exquisite furniture and cabinets remained just as they were the last time they were used, quietly waiting for their master to return.


  Unfortunately, the Mage Lord, long gone, would never be able to return to this bedroom again.


  Before averting his gaze, Leon was inadvertently drawn to the paintings on the wall.


  Surrounding the canopy bed, the room was filled with saintly portraits of people.


  All the portraits depicted a remarkably poised and beautiful lady with black hair.


Chapter 118 Cause and Effect