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.
With the combined forces of the Fire Sprites and Kyran's beast Sigils, they managed to gain the upper hand.
The enemy mages' screaming was interrupted halfway because they got caught in magic spells, which disintegrated or burned them alive.
Ane had arrived in such a scene after appearing above the city of Noser. She wandered her eyes and confirmed that most of the fire attacks killing their mages were launched by invisible enemies.
If before she was still in doubt if the Spirits were involved with Kyran Regis, currently, Ane was convinced. However, she thought this way, not because there was no other explanation for how fire magic attacks appeared out of nowhere and killed the mages on their side. The main reason was that she saw— not just one, but several Montgomeray family members standing behind the barrier protecting the makeshift camp.