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.
Aella and Ducal assisted Aillos in maintaining the barrier around the camp set up by the Regis in front of the damaged area of the seal while Nithe left to fetch the materials and gather the Array Saints, who would assist in the array creation.
After Aillos explained their role in creating the new array formation, Aella, Ducal, and Nithe fell silent. They wanted Aillos to reconsider because the formation's calculations were delicate and intricate and would be hard for low beings from the Lower Realm to handle.
However, Aillos told them that Kyran would be the one to delegate the tasks, and they knew it would be impossible to negotiate. However, their curiosity and eagerness to understand the array formation were not dampened. They were still very interested in the array and wanted to be part of the whole creation.