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

An ear-splitting sound, like a metal scraping on a metal surface, reverberated through the vicinity, shattering the peace and plunging everyone into chaos.

The Blade Dancer Clan executives did not go unscathed as well. Unlike the low-leveled Sovereigns, they managed to protect themselves from the sound's effect. Nonetheless, they barely stayed afloat while covering their ears.

With a suddenness that left everyone breathless, The Emperor vanished, only to materialize directly in front of the black mage.

The Emperor's movement was so quick that even the black mage failed to react when he appeared and unleashed a fist, which was covered with concentrated Light magic energy.

Lucian's fist connected with the black mage's torso with a force that could be felt in the air. The impact sent the black mage hurtling through the sky, a mere speck in the distance within seconds.

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