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Knights and Magic Wand

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!

Sword of Autumn Wind · Fantasia
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112 Chs

Chapter 49: For the Living? For the Dead?

From a distance, Leon ran towards them, carrying Azeryan on his back. Lokhak scratched his head at the door, not understanding why.

But once Leon explained the purpose of his visit, Lokhak's eyes immediately reddened.

"Do you really remember the emblem on that person's body!?"

At that time, Lokhak had been too busy entangling with the mercenaries and was eventually knocked unconscious, naturally unable to remember many details about the man who had bought his sister.

Thinking that he might learn about the whereabouts of his only relative, Lokhak's breathing quickened. He hurriedly turned around, opened the door, and led his companions inside.

Inside the house, a stout man, bound tightly and stripped down to his underpants, lay on the ground with a rag stuffed in his mouth.

Hearing the door open and footsteps, the captive opened his eyes.

Seeing the young leader enter wearing the Armor of his Sealing Lord, Knight Mamor's heart sank into despair.