Legacy of the Dark Sage
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.
Second Training Completed
Outside the Tower of Tribulation, Nolan and Gustaff remained inside the makeshift barricade watching the projection.
It had been almost five hours since Kyran disappeared into the golden tablet, and there had been no signs of him returning any time soon. However, they noticed that numbers were appearing on the tablet's surface.
"The second one is taking longer than I expected," Gustaff remarked.
Nolan remained silent. He also felt the second training was long, but he was not worried. How fast or long one finishes his training did not determine the training mode. It all depended on the time difference in this place compared to where one did his training.
With that in mind, Nolan did not think much about it. Instead, he focused on the numbers flashing on the face of the gold tablet.
Those numbers reflected the real-time of where Kyran was doing his next training. If calculated correctly, Nolan would determine how long Kyran had been there.