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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 · Fantasie
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Blitz: Saltare (2)

Gael only managed to replenish his magic energy to 85%. If he was only dealing with an average enemy mage, it would have been more than enough to subdue, and even kill that person. However, looking at the massive purple sphere before him, and the kind of magic it was made of, Gael knew he would be at a disadvantage if he did not use give his all. On the other hand, he still had to use his magic energy wisely. It was a headache just thinking of how he should proceed with it. Nevertheless, Gael could not drag this confrontation after witnessing Kyran's terrifying physical combat ability. And that was when he was unconscious, he could only imagine how terrible it would be if he was conscious.

One should know that a person who only responded using his reflexes could only go so far because his movements had little depths in them. However, if that person moves with 'depth'— or to be precise, more thought behind them, then it would become more troublesome to deal with.