Legacy of the Dark Sage
When Kyran turned 18, his life turned upside down. The Royal Army raided his clan because his supposedly non-existent magic got exposed. On that fateful night, he was the only one who escaped. Up to the present, the status of his clan was unknown. A magic inheritance that became a curse, Kyran became a fugitive. Always on the run... living in fear when the Royal Army finally captures him. At least that's what most people thought... "I'll definitely save my family. And I will make all those who made my clan suffer pay tenfold. I'll make use of this magic they so feared, and show them what real terror is...." Disclaimer: The cover image isn't mine. I'll replace it when I finished mine.
Another Void Form
"What?" The other two men exclaimed as soon as the lanky man 'exploded'.
Kyran ignored what was left of the lanky man's body as it fell on the ground. He immediately dashed forward and went after the man who threw the knives.
"Tsk!" The short-haired man gritted his teeth as he looked at his companion's dismembered body.
This development was not what they expected.
This forest was their territory, and they should be invincible. But today, their authority had been tried time and again.
The first time happened a few hours earlier. A caravan appeared, and they successfully ambushed the first few carriages. But one of its passengers was actually a High Master Mage with troublesome magic. That guy fought back and managed to let the other passengers escaped. Thus, he and his group had been looking for them for hours.