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

"Master, I'm grateful for everything..." Heinald bowed.

Albin looked at his apprentice with a slight smile. He knew that he would become a great Potions Grandmaster in the future. After many years with him, he had become quite accustomed to working with him. Therefore, although there was some sadness in him, he did not intend to prevent him from advancing on the Path of Ainsar.

"You have accomplished everything by your own effort and talent. I know that you will have an unlimited future ahead. I hope you progress smoothly on the Path of Ainsar and succeed in becoming a supreme sage." Albin sighed and continued, "Even though your apprenticeship is over, if you ever come to this kingdom, be sure to be my guest."

"I'll visit you when I have the chance, master!" Heinald bowed once more.

After saying goodbye to his master, Heinald left Saylam City and traveled to the plains outside the city. He would soon see his baby, whom he had not seen for a long time.

Rentes City Again