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

Amidst the chaotic battlefield, he made a judgment in the few breaths that remained.


The Duwana people were still locked in fierce combat with the Wolfenhol People... Platon and Selva were combining forces to strike at the elite of the Wolf Territory Central Army...


Ahead, the Infantry Formation led by the Wolf Family Knight of Valor could easily crush their own Central Army that had barely managed to encircle the foe with allied troops.


On the right, the heavy cavalry of the Wolf Territory could topple any of their units with a charge, even the well-arrayed Duwana Spear Formation, let alone since the Duwana people were already tightly restrained by enemy infantry.


The grim situation, the life and death of the entire army, still seemed overwhelmingly disadvantageous.


Leon smiled bitterly in his heart; if not for the recent preparations for territorial defense, the militia from his three territories would have already collapsed in the first wave of impact.


Chapter 129: Battle of Longka - Completed (Chongjiang) _2