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.
RAWRGH!
Before anyone from both sides could react to the sudden pressure, a guttural roar came from the enemies' rear.
"AAAAARGH!"
"M-Move! Defend the rear!"
"Guah!"
"Who the hell lured them?"
Panic-stricken shouts from the rear echoed and reached the frontline.
The Lumley Patriarch and the rest who heard the roar and the following shouts did not know whether they should be relieved or not.
With the forest beasts attacking the enemies from the rear, they would be forced to split their attention. While some focused on defending the rear, the Lumley Patriarch and the other leaders could focus fire from the front.
However, those forest beasts did not come to help. If some of them broke through the enemy lines, they would attack indiscriminately.
Or would they?
The Lumley Patriarch was suddenly reminded that Kyran could control a few legendary beasts.