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.
Function Hall 1 had been redesigned for the Array Creation's new rules. Cabinets full of materials were lined on each side, and six ten-meter radius Array circles were drawn on the floor. Three were lined up on the right, and the others on the left.
It was not active yet, but Kyran noticed the circles had three layers. The outer layer was a Support-type Array, and the layer after it was an Offense-type. Last, the third innermost layer was a Defense-type.
'So these circles are the calculations we have to decipher,' Kyran thought. He was surprised that the Courtenay Family managed to create a multi-layered Array.
So far, there were only three people he knew who could do something like this; Noir, Nolan, and his father, Cade. His father hinted his grandfather, Aron, was also good in Array, but Kyran had not seen any of his works yet, so he could not tell.