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: Saltare (3)
Kyran immediately recognized the white snakes coming straight at him were no ordinary magic attack. They exuded a similar presence to True Void, meaning they were the spirit formed from Gael's scythe after developing its sentient.
Without a change in expression, Kyran raised his left hand toward the incoming blade-like attacks. A purple ring shot out from his palm, which increased in size as it neared them. Soon the center of the purple ring was already large enough for the blade-like attacks to pass through.
When Gael saw this he frowned. Obviously, he did not believe Kyran would launch an attack only to let them pass through. The latter definitely released that purple ring for a reason.
Unfortunately, Gael could not control the route of the blade-like attacks. He could not retract after releasing them. Even if he could do this, he would not stupidly retract them because that would result in him receiving a backlash.