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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

Chapter168-An Easy Battle

"What's wrong?" Owen asked.

Isaac glanced around quietly and whispered, "Look at these horses, all of them are fine steeds known for their speed."

In the continent, while many beings utilize spellbeasts as mounts, the majority still rely on ordinary horses, as only a minority of powers can afford to use spellbeasts as mounts.

Owen hadn't paid much attention to such details; he hardly noticed anything unless it involved spellbeasts, which could catch his eye.

Alerted by Isaac's remark, he took a closer look and saw that these three horses were indeed glossy, with long legs, broad chests, and muscular builds, and their eyes were bright and spirited—truly three fine horses.

One of the horses was pawing at the ground, and Isaac glanced at it before saying, "These are all war horses, their hooves and horseshoes have just been replaced. I've seen many like them on the battlefield."

Owen looked at Isaac, surprised.