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

Rushing footsteps dashed through the narrow alleys, and the worried Larian arrived at the Lord's backyard where the Griffin had landed.


The Ranger Knight, concerned for the safety of the ladies and everyone else, held the hilt of his blade and violently pushed open the courtyard gate before him.


But when he charged in, sword at the ready,


He was surprised to find Leon and the others standing happily beside the huge beast.


The Ranger Knight from Kantadar was taken aback for a moment.


The guards immediately surrounded the stranger who had burst into the courtyard.


Leon, hearing the commotion, turned around.


Seeing the suddenly arrived Larian, he quickly stopped the guards from driving him away, "Don't be alarmed, this is my friend."


Having said that, Leon smiled at the Ranger Knight and said, "Lord Larian, were you worried that we were under attack?"


Chapter 160 Nursery