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.
Sitting cross-legged in midair right where the hole in the sky had been was Nolan. He had his eyes closed and was deep in thought.
He had been in this position after agreeing with Light albeit reluctantly about not pursuing the other Sovereigns.
Now that he was the new Sovereign of the Human plane, Nolan gained the ability to see almost any place in the plane he wanted to. It was a pretty neat ability, making it easier for him to monitor movements all over the Human plane without having to go and check in person.
With this ability, Nolan was able to follow the movements of the people on Kyran's and even the Crown Princess's side at the same time. It was like watching two separate live feeds of each side in third person.
Such an ability could be considered a cheat if an ongoing war was waging. But that only held true if that ability was being used by one side participating in that war.