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

"Since the Thorny Flower Family has already taken the initiative by moving south and seizing a county's worth of land, we'll likely have a hard time suppressing their rise.


And for this southern expedition, they must have made thorough preparations both within and outside of the Nightmare Forest. Why not temporarily set aside our grievances and cooperate with the Thorny Flowers, so we don't wait for the Kingdom Army to assemble—instead, taking a step ahead of everyone else and marching south immediately?" Canis advised his father.


"Farolis taking a county for himself in the south amounts to an ant swallowing a whale; he definitely can't manage further expansion. As we push south, our territories will inevitably remain adjacent—eventually, even without forming an alliance, simply not disturbing each other will greatly benefit our next moves."


Baron Gunnar listened to his son's counsel and fell into thought, "Cooperate…"


Chapter 150: The Truce Between the Wolf and the Flower_3