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.
At the same time that Osric and Tritus were battling each other, Kyran had already arrived below the center of the fiery ball. It took him some time to reach his destination because he did not use the Dragon Steps to move.
He did not use it to avoid showing all his cards to Osric, in case the latter still kept a close watch on him using his magic sense.
If Tritus fell short of obtaining the upper hand against Osric, Kyran could instantly come to his rescue. Though he could also achieve this using his warp ability, there was no telling if Osric had a way of countering it.
Osric was a person born in the Chaos Era, and the possibility of him possessing items that could counter Void magic was there. In any case, if such things were really available, they probably could not mass produce them. Such an item would definitely be rare.