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

Even after the entire horde of Gavancha was wiped out, the fierce energy surges in the sky continued. This was due to the fact that very powerful spells were used in a short time. The clouds in the sky had turned into storm clouds due to the large amount of elemental energy released.

"It was terrifying... The power levels of the Masters don't even compare to ours!"

"Even though I didn't take any damage, I almost passed out from the power emanating from their spells alone."

Level 1 Ainsars began to talk among themselves. Most of them had never witnessed the attacks of a Level 2 Ainsar before. They had witnessed their power very closely through the event, which was undoubtedly something they would not forget.

"The Defensive Formation seems to have taken quite a bit of damage." Kavael's expression darkened.

Phantom Sand Crab