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

Met, incarnated as a monster, had no interest in Baron Farolis.


With a forceful swing of his left hand, he tossed his quarry aside and, with a slight retreat of his serpentine body, reached out with his right hand to grab his true target for vengeance.


Leon halted his steps, attempting to dodge, but suddenly his pace faltered, ensnared by tentacles of snake heads burrowing out from the ground, wrapping tightly around his feet.


The dense swarm of snakes converged on him as their primary target.


Slashing through numerous biting serpentine limbs with his blade, Leon twisted his body and raised his sword to meet the giant hand that loomed at him, reaching for his life.


Facing the oncoming palm that seemed as high as a wall...


It must be said that in that instant, facing a foe far larger than any human, Leon felt a momentary confusion regarding his swordsmanship, developed for combat against human opponents.


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