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.
"W-What....?" Layla furrowed her brows as she gaped at the scene above.
It was not only her who looked at the sky dumbfoundedly.
Obstruction, Tritus, and everyone else who could see what was happening were shocked.
They all had a sense of foreboding a second ago. Some even believe Kyran had no way of escaping the enemy's trap. They were unsure what happened, but the latter did not appear as imposing as before for some reason. It was as if he was holding back.
Their suspicion was actually spot on.
Kyran had been holding back by not using his Void magic. However, True Void was the only one who knew why. Everyone present had not seen how the Macabre Glacier had reacted to Kyran's Void magic energy when he used his magic sense. Thus, their suspicion was understandable.