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.
Kyran knocked out the representatives he found for Leif and her fellow Ogen representatives. He then created an isolated space and hid them there.
Fortunately, the space where the Tower of the Ancients ended up was rich in similar energy to Kyran's Void magic. For this reason, he did not have to worry about leaving residual energy whenever he used it. The area's rich magic energy also allowed him to access the isolated space anywhere without a problem. In this way, he could monitor the condition of the unconscious representatives.
Still, they were faced with a small problem. The representatives Kyran targeted only had four. In the end, he decided to give Leif and her people the vials containing the blood of those representatives and just let the potion he would take randomly change his features. After that, they could pretend he was a new clan member.