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

A silver-scale barrier protected Tritus when the flash of light closed in on him. Cracks appeared on the silver-scale barrier from where the flash of light hit, but it remained intact.

Layla gaped in surprise after seeing this. Her surprise did not come from how Tritus's barrier managed to withstand Obstruction's summoned attack but from how it looked like scales.

She was suddenly reminded of a time in the past when the Dragon Lord went to war and led several legendary beasts against the invading 'demons.' No matter how often the 'demons' attacked the beasts, silver-scale barriers appeared on their bodies and protected them.

If Layla remembered correctly, those barriers were protective shields that only the Dragon Lord could employ with his Sigils.

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