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.
Ascending Realm (3)
Light did not answer Kyran at once— not because the former did not know who organized the war, but because it was a very complicated subject to discuss.
The War of the Sovereigns was not organized by one person or an association. It was an affair that would occur after certain requirements were met. As for who would announce its commencement, there was no one. Sovereigns were only aware that it would start soon by instinct.
Regarding the requirements, there were two that needed to happen. First, the alignment of every plane in the Lower Realm and second, the number of Sovereigns it birthed.
Alignment of every plane did not mean a linear formation of every plane, but their 'time' and magic law.