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 had been so preoccupied with deciphering the Array Formation that he did not notice his active magic array already stopped producing puppets. Apart from that, the three automatons he summoned recently had also been destroyed, their remains lying among those that had fallen right on the surface of the Dimension below.

Only when he heard the silver humanoid dragon's response to his remark did Deus realize that the former had intentionally not attacked him even after destroying all his creations because he was waiting for him to complete what he was doing.

Deus found the answer soon after, causing his mind to reel in utter disbelief.

The air around the silver humanoid dragon crackled as he raised his hand.

A crack then appeared, tearing the space right in front of him.

All Hell Break Loose (15)