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.
Gustaff's eyes almost popped out of their socket as he stared dumbfoundedly at the projection showing Kyran's progress.
Of course, the cause of his shock was the path Kyran chose.
Gustaff's heart pounded nervously in his chest as all sorts of thoughts flashed through his mind. He did his best to quench his curiosity because, as a discreet man, he should not pry on such a delicate subject. Aside from this, Kyran was clearly related to the great master Cade. With such an uncanny resemblance to master Cade, Gustaff would be an idiot if he didn't realize who the kid really was.
It was common knowledge that Cade had a son. Although his son had never appeared in public, there were a lot of speculations of how good his genes were. It was to be expected. After all, Cade's wife Rin was known not only as a talented Summoner but also for her unparalleled beauty.
Given all these facts, Kyran's strength was bound to equal or even surpass his parents.