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.
Kyran cursed inwardly as he read through the message.
The message was a footage Ezra's people recorded. It was a footage where several Grand Masters and High Masters were gathering to deal with Zephyr. From the loose conversations they managed to record, they already discovered Zephyr was an imposter.
Noticing Kyran's cold expression, Mannick guessed something had happened. He immediately said, "We can still handle the situation here, you go do what you have to do."
Kyran gritted his teeth. Compared to the situation in Noser, it was easy to resolve the situation here. However, they could not waste too much time.