Lessyr

When Kyran turned 18, his life turned upside down.

The Royal Army raided his clan because his supposedly non-existent magic got exposed. On that fateful night, he was the only one who escaped.

Up to the present, the status of his clan was unknown.

A magic inheritance that became a curse, Kyran became a fugitive. Always on the run... living in fear when the Royal Army finally captures him.

At least that's what most people thought...

"I'll definitely save my family. And I will make all those who made my clan suffer pay tenfold. I'll make use of this magic they so feared, and show them what real terror is...."


Disclaimer: The cover image isn't mine. I'll replace it when I finished mine.

Legacy of the Dark Sage

"Wait!" Kyran hissed and grabbed Anette's arm pulling her back into the cellar.

"What?" Anette exclaimed in surprise as she looked at Kyran questioningly.

A thin purple disc appeared on Kyran's right palm as he reached for the hovering blue orb, destroying it instantly. Simultaneously, he activated the Regis Body Tempering Technique and observed the surrounding.

Everything happened in under three seconds.

Initially surprised by Kyran's action, Anette realized something was wrong with his expression and remained silent.

Kyran closed his eyes and strained his ears. In just two seconds, he finally heard footsteps at least thirty meters away from their location. Based on the weight of the steps, it was done by humans, and they were a lot. Right now, he could not judge the exact number nor guess what they were doing.

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