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

Deus's eyes narrowed as he sensed an active array formation near the location where the high-density energy core was.

'No... not near... that energy core is right above that formation,' Deus corrected himself inwardly after getting close to the coordinates provided by his automatons.

'Hm?' he paused slightly, realizing he could no longer sense Ruin nearby.

Deus expanded his magic eye, a higher level of magic sense, to check if Ruin had already arrived near the energy core's location and was hiding his presence. However, he failed to see even the latter's shadow.

Could Ruin have gone back to Somuli for a different reason?

"It does not matter," Deus muttered after a short pause. If he could avoid another confrontation with Ruin, it would be for the best.

All Hell Break Loose (8)