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.
Resistance
"I choose neither! Haji, Jita!" Achim shouted and took out a golden disc with the Armakea symbol engraved at the center.
Haji and Jita, the male and female attendants, who had regained their wits, immediately took out a black orb each. After which, they threw the orb at the man before attempting to summon their Divine Armaments.
The black orb was a rare one-time use lost technology the Armakea had excavated a decade ago. It did not require any magic energy or mana to activate. As long as the owner willed it, it would go off using its internal energy. The orb only had one effect: it could remove any active spell on its target.
Although the three did not communicate with each other, they were able to coordinate their thoughts.