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

Cyneah's side also fared well with the swarm of puppets. Unlike Aki, whose moves were limited to those stored in his program, Thorn showcased his resourcefulness, using a plethora of moves and even resorting to Draconic spells to combat the puppets, a testament to his strategic thinking and adaptability, even when outnumbered.

When the timer hit zero, the number of puppets coming at them was greatly reduced. Contrary to their initial expectation that the puppets would cease all movement when the timer ended, they were still functioning. Thankfully, with their reduced number, it did not take long for Thorn to destroy them all.

"Where did you sense the presence, Sisi?" Thorn asked as he dealt the finishing blow to the final puppet. It shattered under a single punch with relative ease. "I'll create our door there."

"I don't think there is a need to create one," Ladon remarked while looking up ahead.

Journey (2)