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.
Do You Dare?
The blazing roc's claw arrived before Matias's fist did.
With a ferocious roar that produced heatwaves that swept out in every direction, the blazing roc aimed at Kyran's head.
"Disciple Tyr!"
Gasps of fright escaped the members of the Blacksmith Order watching nearby. The few Array Specialists also moved instinctively to help Kyran.
Kyran held the staff with both hands as he lifted it vertically in front of him as if planning to block the roc's claws with it.
Seeing Kyran's action made Matias sneer. He laughed and gloatingly said, "Fool!"
His flame was far more powerful, especially in its roc form. How could a wooden staff possibly defend against it? Even if it was made from special materials, his flame was not a pushover!
"BURN!" Matias shouted as his fist erupted with flames that connected with the blazing roc.
The blazing roc erupted with angry red flames that instantly blocked Kyran from their view.
"No!"