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Talent Awakening: Draconic Overlord Of The Apocalypse

Updates daily at 3:00 (GMT +8) "Level up? Dragons?" Eighteen. The age of Awakening. An important moment where every human in the desolate maga-cities unlocks their Talent, a unique ability to carve a path in this monster-plagued apocalyptic world. Alister Hazenworth, a graduating student, and a rising star at the prestigious Aegis Academy, was destined for greatness. His exceptional athleticism and magical aptitude promise a powerful Talent – a guarantee for a secure life and social status. But fate had different plans. During Alister's Awakening ceremony, it's revealed that he's a Summoner. Instead of admiration, he faces mockery. His once bright future turns bleak as his "friends" desert him for Talents they see as more "useful." left alone, Alister awakens a system. [Host found, system binding...] [System binded successfully.] [Congrats, you have gain the status of 'player'.] [Ding!! Congrats to the player for awakening The Dragonforge - an overlord system.] [Ding!! it has been detected that the player possesses a latent draconic aspect, and as such will only be able to summon dragons!!] [Will the player like to proceed with their first summoning?] Cast aside and underestimated, Alister becomes a force to be reckoned with. He embarks on a journey, building his own dragon army – a crew of majestic wyverns, fearsome drakes, and ancient wyrms. He raids the wastelands, reclaims lost resources, and dismantles the prejudice against summoners. Every day, his power grows, his bond with his dragons deepens, and his legend spreads like wildfire. Discord server: https://discord.gg/zbQwWCSCrn [A/N: This is a slow paced novel, don't expect the protagonist to suddenly start out overpowered and start dominating left and right, he will become an overlord of dragons, yes, but it will take time. (⁠ ⁠╹⁠▽⁠╹⁠ ⁠)] Cover made by me /⁠ᐠ⁠。⁠ꞈ⁠。⁠ᐟ⁠\

Zurbluris · Fantasy
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379 Chs

A Duel Between Lord And Disciple

Mar'Garet's eyes gleamed as she suddenly tossed the spear sideways toward Alister. He reacted instantly, catching it with a smooth, fluid motion. The weapon felt familiar in his grip, its weight balanced perfectly, and he gave it a quick spin before resting it at his side.

"Alright," Alister said, "we can spar. But I have a few conditions, or else this won't be a fair fight." He sounded like he was teasing, but there was a serious look in his gaze.

"I can't have my disciples showing me up when I'm not at my strongest, after all."

Mar'Garet raised an eyebrow, her crimson gaze steady. "Go on."

Alister's expression grew more focused. "You're not allowed to use your bloodline abilities or any of the powers you've gained since the last time we saw each other. Only your spear skills and physical capabilities."

"In turn, I, too, will do the same."