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

Kyran fell to his knees as an intense burning sensation crushed his senses. Following this, Shaiha made a whirring sound akin to a siren wailing in an emergency.

Since Shaiha could not manifest in human form, she could only communicate with Kyran through whirring sounds, as in the Lower Realm. Nevertheless, it was easy to realize from how her multi-colored body was radiating and shaking how much she was panicking at the moment.

It was obvious why she was in such a state because large cracks appeared on the surface of Kyran's Void Core soon after the Void Dimension dominated the whole space.

Just when Kyran thought the cracks on his Void core could not get any worse, the Void magic energy that swirled inside started to leak outside his sea of consciousness and was affecting his other magic cores.

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