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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
Not enough ratings
1924 Chs

Time To Try The New Demonic Abilities

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"Papa feels stronger!" Benladra pointed at me as she was grabbing a Golden Apple. "Did you get stronger, papa?"

"Yeah, yeah, I did just Rank Up this annoying Demon King Seed." I laughed at the distance. "Don't bother with me. Your brother's about to eat another one of those, be careful, we don't want him to get a stomachache."

"Oh, no, Drakda, don't eat those green berries, they're super sour!" Benladra panicked as her little brother chomped on them.

"Guuhh…" Drakda immediately recoiled, his cute and youthful face suddenly changing, becoming rough and disgusted. Those green berries were indeed too sour.

"Drakda what did I said about eating weird fruits?" Miranda sighed.

"Gueeh…" Drakda ended spitting the berries still inside of his mouth, and he was carried by his mother.

"Sorry auntie…" Benladra apologized.

"Ah, you don't have to apologize, dear." Miranda said. "Drakda's still experiencing the world I suppose."