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

But now, even the people within Seryan are being mercilessly slaughtered by the Undead Calamity. You know, Lord Irem and those Dinexion Rangers witnessed the horrors in Seryan while passing through.


We rely on the Kantadar people's army to fight this disaster, not just to protect Orland and Kantadar, but also to save our homeland."


Lokhak, coming back to his senses, looked at Leon's concerned expression. His face relaxed slightly, and he shook his head: "Don't worry, I'm not too caught up in their grudge."


Speaking with suppressed anger, Lokhak said in a low voice, "I just thought... my father's and mother's bodies and souls might be twisted by the enemy... even becoming accomplices to those behind this disaster..."


Leon was silent. Given the situation, he couldn't offer more comfort. Now, the only solution was to end everything and let the dead on the ground rest in peace.


Chapter 281 Dawn Breaks Part 2 (Asking for monthly tickets at the beginning of the month)