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.
Stella clenched her fists tightly upon hearing Kyran's words.
She knew it. Kyran had not given up on diverting the army's focus away from his clan.
If the army thought Kyran planned to go to the Chaos Palace, they would not make any drastic movement. Since the Chaos Palace itself was a dangerous place, even with Kyran's Void magic, it was still uncertain whether he would be able to survive. His magic might be invincible, but as a newbie mage, his magic reserves were limited.
However, if Kyran's destination were the Archadia Republic, the army would definitely make a significant movement. The Royal Army stationed in the south borders might even get involved. They would not want Kyran to leave the empire's jurisdiction.