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.
The moment Kyran finished speaking, his eyes glowed silver as he locked on to the two Templar Code Elite Team members amidst the crowd.
He recognized the two from the golden armor and the aura of an Exalted and a Grand Master they exuded.
Besides the Exalted before him, Kyran sensed three others scattered around the camp. Compared to the one in front, the other three had been staying in one place, unmoving.
Since those three had no plans of coming, Kyran would also go to them after dealing with these people.
"Scatter!" Freya and Reuben ordered at soon as their vision was reduced by the cloud of dust.
All Templar Code members scattered while rousing their magic.
"Turrets! Activate Lumina Array! Forward, encirclement formation! Rear, await for command!" Reuben directed one after another.
The Templar Code members moved as they were told.