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.
Blitz: Raid (1)
The Royal Army set up camp outside an army-owned small building in a town called Tracomill, east of Noser. Two large tents were prepared where all the wounded were being treated, while those who were only exhausted stayed in medium-sized tents scattered all around the small building.
Due to their number, they already occupied the town's plaza. The townspeople had been transported to the next town to ensure there were no civilians inside.
Gael, Imman, and the remaining seven abled Grand Masters gathered inside the small office that served as a huddle room.
Gael looked at the grand masters inside the room and could not help but grit his teeth in anger. There were more than fifty abled Grand Masters at the start of their operation, and now it had gone down to seven. More than fifteen of them died, while the others were fatally wounded.