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

King Lydwen and the multitude of nobles had left one after another, while the flying dragons took to the sky, carrying away the endless army of the King's Domain that had surrounded Archers City.


Before long, the festooned banquet hall, both inside and out, once again brimmed with a solemn atmosphere.


The person seated on the grand throne in the hall had changed from Lydwen III back to the current master of this Earldom.


Eriv, holding the Scepter and wearing the Power Ring, clad in a beast fur cloak, with the Lord Crown signifying his ascension as the Earl of Orland upon his head.


Indeed, thanks to the legacy of peace bequeathed by his predecessor, for the hundreds of thousands under the rule of the Farolis Family within the Earl's Domain, Eriv's power differed little from that of a "King."


Chapter 174: Promotion and Nobility Advancement