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

To only have three seconds was practically telling him to return and die. What could he possibly accomplish in three seconds?

"Don't worry. Your body has been blessed by the Dragon King and—."

"My Draconic core is sealed right now. I can't use any Regis techniques to enhance my physical abilities."

The furball gaped at him again, "Seriously, I don't know if the lightning had muddled your brain already or you're simply stupid."

"You have dragon's blood flowing in your veins! You also drank the Elixir which tempered not only your flesh but your bones! Didn't you notice your punch landed solidly earlier? That's because your body is already comparable to a baby dragon!"

True Void (4)