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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 · Fantasia
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1261 Chs

His Reverse Scale (4)

Jared looked at Kyran when he said the last bit. He roughly knew about Zephyr, but Kyran had not told them the specifics.

Aron, too. But after their conversation in the Regis Terram with Ames, he knew more about how Kyran and Zephyr met.

But Kyran was only half paying attention to them. He was not worried about the situation in Noser because most of his trusted people were there— Anette, the Solum Tribe, Ezra, Zephyr, and the rest of his beast Sigils.

Most significantly, True Void. With the latter's perverse ability to absorb magic energies, it would be impossible for anyone to gain the advantage against him.

The real reason Kyran was distracted was mainly that many things had happened within the time he had stayed inside the Regis Terram. And he had only been away for more than an hour!