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

Light gaped at Kyran in disbelief.

''That's it?'' Light repeated inwardly while gaping at Kyran in disbelief. To think that someone from a Lower Realm would act as if being promoted to the Higher Realm was not a big deal.

Light could not help but reassess the new Dark Sage because the first appeared to be his exact opposite.

The first Dark Sage would not bat an eye and destroy a plane if he could gain some benefits. It did not matter whether the benefits he'd reap were cheap or grand so long as it would help him advance.

Thinking of this point, Light came to a sudden realization.

'Could it be this guy doesn't know...?'

With narrowed eyes, Light coughed lightly and finally responded to Kyran, "It seemed you are unaware of what receiving benefits from the Higher Realm entails to a mage... no to a whole plane."

Ascending Realm (2)