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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. [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\ [WSA 2024]

Zurbluris · Fantasy
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290 Chs

A Visit

Meanwhile, across the city, Alister stood outside a brightly lit snack shop, his reflection staring back at him from the massive glass display windows.

Inside, colorful treats basically called for him, a collection of sweet delights that could brighten any day.

But he wasn't for himself. He was here to get something for his sister, Miyu. The weight of the day's events hung heavy on his shoulders.

He wanted to see Miyu's smile, even a small one, it would be more than enough to brighten his day.

The shop was filled with all sorts of pastries, each more beautiful than the last. There were flaky croissants dusted with sugar, glistening fruit tarts with glazed berries, and delicate cupcakes piled high with frosting.

Alister's gaze lingered on a vibrantly colored macaron tower.

"Miyu always loved macarons," he murmured to himself, picturing her bright eyes lighting up at the sight of them.