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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

Chapter244-Blood Sacrifice

The man inside the room was undoubtedly National Preceptor Blois, his gaunt physique being unmistakably recognizable.

As for the identity of the woman, the two men were at a loss.

"Your Highness, looking at those two in the room one is definitely the National Preceptor Blois. But who could that female silhouette belong to? I haven't heard about National Preceptor Blois having a wife. Do you know anything, Your Highness?"

Armando, equally puzzled, responded offhandedly, "How would I know? I'm not him."

"Aren't you two related?"

"Are you asking for a beating?"

"I wouldn't dare. Let's get closer and listen to what they're up to. Who knows, we might catch an interesting show."

With a mischievous grin, Marwan leaped down to the study window, eager not to miss any potential drama.

Armando, with a stern expression, followed suit.

Hiding beneath the study window, they overheard the conversation inside.