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.
Jax's eyes widened as soon as he felt Cade's magic pressure increasing.
Since the Royal Army kept records on all promising Master Mages, Cade's information was not a secret within the Royal Army with ranks Major and above.
Before Cade got married, he got into an accident that almost crippled his magic progress. Their record noted that he would never be able to reach the Magus level because of the accident. But base on the pressure he was exerting right now, Jax felt that it was already close to a Magus.
Few Abjurers could attain the level of a Magus, and those who did made names for themselves. One of the best examples of a Magus Abjurer was the infamous Azaloth.
'Such talent, a pity he will never be a Magus,' Jax thought with a slight shake of his head.
No. If Cade did become a Magus, it would've been harder for the army to take down the Regis's Inner Wall. This was actually a good thing for them.
'We actually just want to keep his magic under control,'