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.
Kyran's blood ran cold after hearing Mannick's words. But he did not let it get to him and managed to say calmly, "What happened?"
Mannick stood up and took out a golden cube, "First, let's change location."
The cube emitted a blinding light, and in an instant, he and Kyran disappeared.
Kyran barely closed his eyes. But when he reopened them, they were now inside a golden room. Its size was approximately one hundred square meters. A mirror with a diameter of ten meters was embedded in the middle of the room, and currently, it showed a very familiar view.
The Regis Estate.