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.
"Detecting activities from a high-density energy core..."
MEx-δ 54 muttered as his sensors detected an identified energy signature coming from an automaton that did not pale to their series.
The other MEx-δ series with him also detected an advanced energy core a distance away from their intended destination. Their forehead creased slightly as all of them stopped in their tracks in midair.
Deus, currently observing their movements, frowned slightly after seeing them stop. Not long after, he received a coded message from MEx-δ 54, which deepened his frown.
"A high-density energy core...?
"...!"
Deus's eyes widened as an idea popped into his head.
"Could it be that some of the Ancients' creations are actually in this plane?"
While Deus was lost in his thoughts, Ruin, who was observing him from a distance, also sensed something and turned his attention to the plane below.