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

Kyran looked down at the enormous golden array that appeared on the ground.

From his earlier probing, he was already aware of what the array within the Templar Code's make-shift camp could do. Two reasons he did not do anything to counter it were; first, he did not want to deal with them covertly, and second, he could not flaunt his ability in Array.

As far as the Templar Code was concerned, Kyran was a mysterious masked man with monstrous strength. Besides, he had other ways to deal with their array.

"Humph," Kyran sneered. Then, without turning, he lifted his right arm and slammed his fist at the incoming beast from behind.

The beast exploded into a mixture of blood, flesh, and organs.

More beasts closed in on him, and their eyes glowed red in a furious outburst.

Kyran's eyes glinted in curiosity. Though he no longer used the Void magic to boost his ability to repel beasts forcefully, his aura was now similar to a dragon.

FIGHT!