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.
Trapped
Kyran looked at the burly man in golden armor with furrowed brows.
He immediately noticed how the man's magic level shot up to two whole levels; from being a Grand Master, the man's magic level was now comparable to a Magus!
'That pill just now...' Kyran thought, feeling an incoming headache.
He was positive the man's magic level was only at Grand Master. After the latter took the pill, he suddenly erupted with the power of a Magus. This change clearly meant that the pill could forcefully let a mage breakthrough mage levels. But that was not without a cost. Every boost in power meant one had to pay a huge price. It was likely that the cost would even affect the person's magic core and even his life.