ChaoticAthen

"Power in the world of magic belongs only to the Ainsars who can create frightening storms and seas of flames."

This was a phrase that was spoken to Heinald when he was still a child, by his grandfather, who was once a mighty Ainsar.

Heinald was a young man who has been trained from childhood by his grandfather. His only desire was to become a mighty Ainsar.


But the game of fate never awaits!


One day he meets a mysterious person man introduce himself as Moon Thief, and from then on, the game of fate begins for him.


Who was the Moon Thief?


To reveal this ancient secret, he had to ascend to the top of the Ainsar World and become a tyrant!

The Moon Thief

It took about ten days for Baunt to return to town. During this time, Heinald had continued to brew potions for the organization on a daily basis. Dane and the others spent their time observing around as usual.

When Dane reported the Baunt's return to Heinald through the Communication Crystal, he immediately left the organization's underground building unnoticed and rode into Penrith Town. When he reached the town and entered the house, he found everyone pensive. Everyone's eyes were staring at something.

"Have you brought news from your clan?" Heinald went up to Baunt and asked.

"Yes, I brought an offer." Baunt sounded.

"You will not like it." Dane murmured.

"My grandmother and a few Level 1 Ainsars from our clan will come here to help us, but in return, whatever the source of Dark Energy is, she will take it." Baunt looked around. "You will get all the other resources of the organization."

Truth