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.
Lucian observed several projections reflected on the semi-transparent walls inside the Palace of the King's highest tower. His facial expression remained blank, but his eyes gleamed with such intensity, suggesting his deep concentration while watching all the projections.
The projections showed different scenes around the Palace of the King, with several showing the central hall where the portals to the temporary residences were.
Initially, each residence included a hidden surveillance array. However, the surveillance formula could not adjust to the formation because of the complexity of imprinting the portals with specific magic signatures to grant them access to the residence and the transportation array in the central hall. In the end, Lucian removed that formula and instead placed several surveillance arrays in the central hall and other accessible areas in the palace.