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

All three of the fire hammers began to descend towards him at the same time. Before they could reach him, however, they were stopped by a fist-shaped ice.

A massive amount of Fire and Ice Elemental Energy began to spread around.

"Damn you! How can you cast a spell so fast!?" Hamra grit each teeth.

In the battle of Ice and Fire, ice became the victor and Hamra's spell was destroyed.

"My Spiritual Magic will finish you off!" Hamra shouted out.

An arc-shaped ice wave began to form in front of him.

"Death Ray!" Heinald immediately cast his own Spiritual Magic and wanted to finish Hamra off before he could cast his own Spiritual Magic.

"Damn it!" Hamra immediately ended the casting process and used the Protective Type Magical Treasure.

The cracks on the barrier surrounding him were constantly growing.

When Death Ray hit the barrier, the cracks on it began to increase at an incredible rate.

Late Revenge!