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I Only Tame Dragons

“Come not between the Dragon and his Wrath.” — William Shakespeare The year was 2140, and Earth was nothing but a distant memory. Humanity now drifted through the galaxies aboard colossal ARKs, massive skyships that served as the last bastions of civilization. Yet, these ARKs were more than just floating cities; they were humanity’s last containers, preserving what remained of their species. A century before Earth's final collapse, humanity discovered a gateway to a realm known as Eternia — a fantastical world straight out of myth and legend. Reaching this realm required more than just advanced technology; it demanded a complete departure from the physical body and entry into a mysterious process known as the Dream Weave. In the present day, Cloud lived aboard ARK NO. 427, where he had been training from a young age to step into the Dream Weave. He was a standout among his peers, excelling in every tasks that came his way. Everything seemed to be on track for him — until the pivotal day of the Class Selection process.

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In Eternia, what passed for Silver-tier equipment was barely comparable to the Iron-grade gear from Drakhan.

 

This revelation hit Horizon like a bolt of lightning—the craftsmanship of Drakhan was leagues beyond anything Eternia could offer.

 

Drakhan gear wasn't just superior; it was a tier ahead, a different league altogether. If Iron-tier Drakhan equipment outclassed Eternia's Silver, then Drakhan's Golden equipment was already touching the heights of Mythical-tier artifacts here in Eternia.

 

In his mind, Drakhan wasn't just a world—it was a realm of legends, where even the most basic gear rivaled the prized relics of Eternia.

 

But what did surprise Horizon was how quickly the bidding escalated. Within minutes, the price had already surged to 5 Aurums, with players and representatives from guilds clamoring to outbid one another.

 

5 Aurums?! For that [Luminous Staff]?