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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

Chapter232-Ambushed

"I must leave; I have matters to attend to." Anna's voice was soft as she asked, "Why does it have to be you?" 

She kissed Owen again, but this time he gently pushed her away, saying, "No, there are things I must do myself." 

"Why?" 

"The secrets I carry must be unveiled by my own hands." 

Silence followed, a long, profound silence, punctuated only by Rose's sobbing, as if pleading, "Don't go, don't leave me."

It was only now that Owen understood Rose's concerns from the day before.

Her fear wasn't that he would fall for the witch but that he would return to his original world.

Suddenly, Anna pushed Owen down, pinning him beneath her.

Her perfect body was full of temptation, momentarily robbing Owen of his ability to resist.

Owen knew he was still under the influence of the magic tower.

This time, the tower hadn't suppressed his strength but had thrown his mind into turmoil.