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.
When the light that wrapped Kyran faded, he found himself on the edge of an empty metal cogwheel-like platform.
Kyran did not notice it from below, but the platform was quite spacious, having at least a diameter of almost three hundred meters. There were also rune writings around the edges, which formed an array formation.
Sensing that the tower itself did not employ the array formation, Kyran immediately roused his magic, sending out his magic sense to feel the runes. In just a few seconds, he managed to learn that the array formation was an advanced support array that covered the whole platform like a dome. It had protective, restorative, and even energy replenishing formulas. However, Kyran found that these formulas might be active on the whole platform, but they actually target only one person.
Based on the calculation, Kyran found that the person's name was Ar-Lo.