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.
One Small Stomp
Even as the man shouted, he saw a beam of concentrated energy blasted off from within the purple mist and went straight for Ar-Lo. The beam's path was aimed directly at Ar-Lo's chest, where its energy core was located.
Immediately, the man's eyes glowed as he knelt on one knee and placed his right hand on the ground. All the runes circling on his body converged on his right arm and shrank into small rings before seeping into the platform. As soon as all the runes left the man's arm, the whole platform trembled as the array he had placed there since he became the first platform's master activated.
When the beam of concentrated energy was only a meter away from Ar-Lo, a semi-transparent sphere formed around him like a barrier, protecting him against the attack. The beam of energy collided with the semi-transparent barrier and its blast was deflected, sending the beam of energy in different directions.