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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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Chapter270-Reaping the Benefits Alone

"Then you accompany him," Tristan said, his eyes showing disdain.

It seemed he thought Anderson's intervention was due to seeing his friend targeted, but he restrained himself due to Tristan's status.

As Owen and Anderson ventured forth once more, Norma's eyes flickered with a hint of triumph.

Offending her meant being prepared for regret.

Yashum's breathing grew heavier.

Owen and Anderson were his picks for the team, and seeing them constantly targeted stirred unrest within him.

He decided that once Owen and they returned, he would no longer subject them to such risks.

If someone had to explore, he would take their place.

"Anderson, your acting is too good," Owen communicated through a transmitting stone as they approached the entrance, sensing the dense arcanergy within.

"Haha, much obliged.

But what do we do next? We can't stay inside for long," Anderson replied through the stone.

Owen smiled confidently.