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

Because the latter could not utilize magic, Tritus caught up to him easily.

'Hm?' Tritus turned slightly after sensing a presence from behind. As soon as he did, he saw Tritus coming after him.

Obstruction frowned slightly as he recalled the information Deception shared about every human mage with high-level magic attainment in the Human plane. Based on what he remembered, Tritus was an Archmagus and was a leader of a faction called the Templar Code. The strength of this faction was on par with the Royal Army.

Or at least that was what everyone believed.

As far as Obstruction was concerned, Tritus had nothing to do with the new Dark Sage. So why was he there? Not to mention, he was emitting such potent killing intent that anyone who sensed it would wonder if he had any blood feud with Obstruction. An impossible scenario, given they did not know each other, much less met.

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