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

Olivia introduced Lola to the two companions, but even until the end, when they left the Mage Tower, Leon still hadn't told Azeryan and the other person about the relationship between Miss Mage here and the Holy Sun Church.


"If both Kovis and I aren't around and you encounter some strange matters you can't handle, you can come inside the tower to ask Miss Lora for help. She's usually not stingy with assistance," said Leon as he led them down the stairs.


Azeryan nodded beside them, taking note.


"When you first mentioned a mage from a thousand years ago, I thought it would be an old granny with a walking stick. I never expected it to be such a beautiful young lady..." Lokhak remarked with a sense of awe.


He suddenly leaned in with a thoughtful look, lowering his head to whisper, "Hey Leon, according to what you said, you knew Miss Mage back when we were escaping... even before Olivia... Do you guys have... something? Does Olivia know you've been hiding a pretty girl by your side?"


Chapter 180 Golden Lion Knight