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

The skin of the screaming physician visibly shriveled, flesh sinking to reveal the bones underneath.


And the old knight, desperate to drink fresh blood, experienced transformation simultaneously. The wounds on his bandaged chest began to heal, the scars on his face faded visibly, and even his skin tightened and smoothed, regaining a youthful appearance.


The other physicians screamed in terror and fled to the corner of the room.


Witnessing the drastic changes, Harvey, struck with fear, turned his body and waved his magic wand, chanting a spell.


Blazing red light instantly wrapped around the staff and gathered at the tip, shooting a scorching elemental fire at the mutated Baron Balfe.


But the old knight with a mouth full of sharp teeth moved with unbelievable agility, tossing aside the dried corpse in his hand, his massive body darting to the wall like the wind.


The fired flame missed and hit the physician's corpse, exploding with a bang.


Chapter 284 Holy Sun Iris