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

"You brazen little dwarf, I wasn't even dead at the time, and you dared to sneak into the Pope Court.


The fools in the Astronomy Department too, always staring at the stars above, always forget that what's under their feet are also celestial bodies, never bothering to glance down occasionally."


Walking on the path to the wounded camp, Leon listened to Lola's muttering in his mind.


"Don't be angry, there's an old saying in my hometown, Xixiwu... uh, I mean, losing a horse doesn't necessarily mean misfortune for the herdsman, perhaps it ran out and could bring back a herd of wild horses." Leon comforted: "If it weren't for the Edel Chamber of Commerce daringly acting behind our backs back then, we wouldn't have another secret passage leading directly to the Rolannar Region to choose from now."


As he spoke, he followed the Sea Eagle Knight into Master Harvey's infirmary.


Upon entering, he saw Kovis sitting by the bed casting a spell to heal the magician adviser.


Chapter 284 Guiding Spirit