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

Azarb Serpent lay motionless inside the crater. Although it had many injuries on its body, these injuries were not deep enough to kill a high vitality creature like it.

"Why isn't it moving?" Aleinar asked.

Galer squinted his eyes and began to observe it intently, "Could it be trying to fool us into believing its dead?"

Heinald cast a fireball and sent it directly to the lying serpent.

*Hiss!* All of Azarb Serpent's scales suddenly took on a silver appearance. When the fireball hit the silver scales, it dissipated and was completely destroyed. The fireball that Heinald created was a Low Rank spell, it was impossible to damage such a powerful creature.

Labas' expression darkened and said, "Damn! It can use its defensive magic again!"

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