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.
Almost a quarter of an hour after Layton's team left. Finally, there had been a development in the situation inside Jax's field.
Cracks formed around the field as it showed signs of crumbling.
By this time, Vera had finished absorbing the healing pill and was on standby with the rest of the army officers.
"Hm?" Luka's brow creased as he felt the Summoning Token inside his pocket slowly cooled down. He took it out and looked at it with a slight frown.
Vera looked over and noticed this. She asked, "Is something wrong with it?"
Instead of replying to her, Luka immediately looked at the rest of the officers and yelled, "Everyone arms at ready!"
Hearing this, Vera was able to deduce the reason behind Luka's reaction. There was only one reason why he would act this way after checking his Summoning Token. He must have felt a reaction to the token coming from the summoned monster.
Vera immediately took out her small knife while the officers also took their weapons out.