Eveofchaos

A recurring nightmare afflicted Khan's nights since the Second Impact. His dreams replayed the scenes of the crash of the Nak's spaceship, an alien race that the humans had defeated five hundred years ago.
Khan's life had turned upside-down after the tragedy. His mother had died during the incident, and the Nak's toxic mana had infected him. His father had managed to save him, but they ended up losing their home and name in the process.
The nightmares wouldn't let Khan forget about the Nak, so he decided to join the Global Army and learn to wield mana. He had to put an end to those dreams, even if that meant hunting down that alien race through the stars.
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Chaos' Heir

Khan silently followed the glowing humanoid figure down the strangely solid liquid staircase. His eyes were fixed ahead, his steps showed no hesitation, and his face was expressionless, but countless thoughts raged through his mind.

Meticulous manipulation was harder than massive energy bursts. The latter only required immense mana reserves and the power to propel it. Meanwhile, the former demanded absolute and constant control, and its mental weight increased alongside the affected area's size.

The scanners had given Khan a clear idea of the sea's depth, and the diagonal tunnel seemed headed precisely there. The light stopped reaching the cavity's insides as the two descended, shrouding it in pitch-black darkness that showed no signs of ending.

Underwater