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.
The magic fluctuations caused by the confrontations between Auto-one and the Ancients against the automatons and Ladon and Thorn's attempt to break the Dimension created by one of the Ancients' treasures drew the attention of those other groups that were also sent to the seventh floor.
Contrary to their initial belief, the Solis group they encountered was not the last to be transported to the tower's seventh level. In a twist of events, four more groups were unexpectedly transported, two of which came from the Solis Clan as well. This added to the complexity of the situation.
Because communication was impossible inside the tower, groups from the same clan could not inform the ones before them who were transported first to the same floor that they were there. Only the last group knew that two more groups had arrived before them, and the group before them knew of the first.