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

Entering the Mage Tower was like slipping into a second skin, having made the journey so many times. It wasn't strange for Leon to arrive without catching Olivia on her way out.


He called out while ascending the staircase, intending to search the upper floors for Miss Mage or Nedi, who lodged in the Netti Card.


Times had changed, and Avalon had become his territory. Even if he happened to find Lola engaged with the earth veins slowing down the Magic Power, Leon had plenty of time to wait for her emergence from the card.


If he grew bored to tears, he could always nap in Lady Aphrodite's room.


Leon figured the Magic Master had been resting for a thousand years; surely, a snooze on her unused bed that spanned the same time frame wouldn't be offensive.


As he passed through the second floor, with these thoughts in mind, the sound of a sliding lock halted his steps.


Certainly, the one opening the door couldn't be Aphrodite.


Chapter 176 Magic Wand