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Epic of Ice Dragon: Reborn As An Ice Dragon With A System

A young man's life takes an unexpected turn when he meets an untimely demise, buried beneath an avalanche. As he breathes his last, he hears the echoes of mechanical voices resonating in his head, granting him a multitude of wishes in the form of Skills, Fortunes, and a new Body. Reborn as an Ice Dragon, Drake finds himself thrust into a fantastical realm reminiscent of Norse Mythology known as Yggdrasil. This world, however, holds more surprises than he could have ever imagined. It is not only a realm of fantasy but also a Cultivation World, blending two seemingly disparate concepts into one. Join him on his journey as he explores this enchanting world, navigating its treacherous landscapes and encountering deadly monsters along the way. As he fights for survival, he seeks to find his place in this new existence and discover the purpose that drives him forward. Yet, he soon realizes that he is not alone in this reincarnated state. Others have been granted wishes as well, and the collision of their desires threatens to plunge the world into utter chaos. This is a tale of rebirth and transformation—a man's evolution from a humble Dragon Pup to the indomitable Strongest Dragon King. Along his path, he will forge new alliances, face formidable foes, and gradually establish a place he can truly call home.

PancakesWitch · Fantasy
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After taking a peek at her cute dream, I quickly decided to pull back my consciousness…

And as I did…

I arrived elsewhere.

Eh?

It was a different world this time.

It seemed to be a world with perpetual darkness…

I glanced around as I couldn't help but be reminded of the place where Benladann was being held captive by the Mold's Alter Ego.

And within the darkness… there's a figure. Someone is there, waiting.

There's a girl.

It is a girl… she looks… human?

She is a girl between her 12 or 14.

Her hair is black and reaches her shoulders… and her skin seems to be pale-white.

She's wearing a black dress and is barefoot.

The girl seems to be in a fetal position while sitting over the black floor, glaring to nowhere.

Wait… is she?

"Miranda?"

I asked this as the girl suddenly seems startled, she slowly moves her body and glances at me.