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School Transmigration: I, Chosen as the Saint by Dragons at the Start

Owen, an ordinary high school student at Saint Aya Academy, finds himself and his classmates mysteriously transported to a world filled with magic and bizarre creatures during a school event. In this world, arcanergy saturates the land, and all intelligent beings can harness it. The more adept one is at utilizing arcanergy, the more noble their race is considered. Upon arriving on this new continent, the students from Saint Aya Academy immediately attract the attention of various powers. They are referred to as Saints and are chosen by powerful races to be groomed as successors. However, Owen seems to be as inconspicuous here as he was at school, with no races showing interest in him. Even as his classmates find their places, no one extends an olive branch to Owen. Just when everyone thinks he will be left behind, a dragon's roar echoes across the sky. The ancient and mighty Dragon race, in an unprecedented gesture of high ceremony, has the twelve Great Dragon Elders personally welcome Owen, choosing him as the "Saint of the Dragons." As everyone is stunned by this dramatic turn of events, Owen hears a "ding" sound beside his ear... [Host binding, the most powerful Prophecy System is activated!]

Sesame_Cookies · Fantasy
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280 Chs

Chapter101-Rain of Meteors

Quincy's strike was executed with precision and efficiency, the culmination of a lifetime of experience.

It took him six hundred and seventy-three years to reach the grandmaster-tier, during which he had slain over ten thousand creatures of various races.

This move, honed through relentless practice, was unstoppable.

His palm strike cut through the demon ape's head as easily as a red-hot blade through butter.

The demon ape's head was just like a block of butter – smooth and offering no resistance.

Quincy was immensely satisfied with his killing technique, certain that whether artificial or natural, the head was always the weak point of any creature.

However, the headless demon ape staggered only a couple of steps and didn't fall.

It reached out, picked up its own head, and firmly pressed it back onto its neck.