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.
Jared's pupils turned into slits, and his dark gray eyes turned silver as he activated the Regis Blessing. The effect of the dragon blood in his veins was relatively average compared to Cade. However, just as he said a while ago, placing him in the same league as Cade was wrong since that guy was a monster.
Of course, the monster bit was meant as a compliment, not an insult.
In any case, Jared was a Regis; apart from that, he was an Array Saint. With the help of the Regis Blessing and his Array knowledge, he could hold his own against an Archmagus.
Rantz's eyes narrowed when he recognized the person that exited the gates.
Jared Regis.
Information about him immediately flashed through Rantz's mind.
'Second son of Aron Regis... Studied Alchemy, whose innate magic is Earth. Also an Elementor, like his father,' Rantz listed an overview of the information he read about Jared. 'No official combat record. Thus, his abilities are undetermined.'