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Talent Awakening: Draconic Overlord Of The Apocalypse

"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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354 Chs

A Heart Left Unseen

It unleashed a powerful wind arrow that cleaved through a group of plant zombies and skeletons, their bodies disintegrating into dust.

"Not all overlords select an Archi-Void as their sharpest fang," he interjected.

"An Archi-Void can serve as an advisor and still not hold the title of sharpest fang. It depends on the needs of the overlord."

With a flick of his wrist, Alzuring formed a miniature tornado, its fierce winds sweeping across the battlefield and obliterating another wave of undead. The air around him shimmered with particles of dust and debris, creating a dazzling display.

"What truly matters is loyalty and the resolve to protect and serve him to the end."

"That is what our clan names are supposed to embody."

Terra nodded as she shaped the sand into a massive hammer, sending it crashing down upon a cluster of the undead.

The ground quaked, and an explosion of sand erupted, blinding the zombies in a veil of dust.