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

With the joint effort of the Armakean Knights and Gaham, they managed to pull Kesiah out from the crevice she had fallen in. She was not hurt or injured, but she got buried under several layers of debris and rubble, and it took them a while to take her out.

"How are the rest?" Kesiah asked Gaham as soon as she emerged from the crevice.

"As you may have noticed," Gaham turned to look at the aftermath of the silver humanoid dragon's attack. "The pit the silver dragon created left our forces in disarray."

Kesiah looked at the battlefield and scowled. Quite a number of the high-ranking officers were still pulling out those who had not emerged from the crevices, while a few protected them from the beasts that took the silver humanoid dragon's side and started to attack them.

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