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

"As you said, it's not easy, but if you are willing to seize the opportunity, I can give you a push." Olivia smiled brightly, "Honestly, I don't think your Sealing Lord, or even my father, can reward you fittingly for your current achievements after everything is over, but I might be able to give you a chance to rise."


Truth be told, Leon was somewhat tempted.


If he and Lola could truly quell this disaster, then the Eastern Kantadar would undoubtedly be in a state of highest power vacuum.


The Sobonitz, and even more areas, large territories would become no man's land, how much change and opportunity would be there?


He did not know what method Olivia could use to allow him to still have a foothold in Sobonitz after the war, but getting the support of this Third Princess who had an army and territories was certainly a good thing.


However, regarding this gift with unspecified cost, Leon cautiously asked, "Your Highness, why are you generous enough to help?"


276. Blood of Revenge