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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.

Lessyr · Fantasy
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1189 Chs

Trap (1)

After Kyran said this piece, he warped directly to Stella's chamber.

With Avrum and Emery assisting him, Vaness took charge of the aftermath.

Although Kyran assured them they were safe for now, the last two words were the keywords.

Vaness, Avrum and Emery did not need to hear him elaborate on what he meant because their initial readings on the map Kyran provided showed several enemies were still on standby a few hundred meters from the Tower of Conclave's borders.

With those numbers, defending against the next wave would be impossible, even with Kyran's protection.

They were not underestimating Kyran. After witnessing him killing hundreds of Grand Masters in a blink of an eye, how could they underestimate him? They were only afraid that the enemies would run him dry.

After delegating tasks to members with minor injuries, Vaness had Avrum go back and assist Malia in healing Hugh.