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

Front hall, banquet hall, conference room, parlor, office area...as well as the vacant rooms in the four corner fortress towers, and the high-level "Lord Residence."


Only Leon knew that the most spacious room at the top was naturally not any lord's bedroom, it was originally the dwelling of Galron, the Chief Guard of Lady Aphrodite, ancestor of the Thorny Flower Family.


The reason there was no lord's throne in place here was that the owner of the Purple Bauhinia Fortress, Lady Aphrodite, actually lived in the Mage Tower, not this main castle that managed day-to-day affairs.


Having informed everyone of their respective room locations, Azeryan saw Olivia overlooking the Avalon District from the observation balcony and quietly pulled Leon aside.


"I haven't arranged a room for Olivia yet...you'll see to it yourself."


Leon raised an eyebrow, gave him a thumbs up, a brother understands my heart.


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