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Advent Of The Last Dragon

In a world where dragons and humans coexist, Draneil is the last of his kind, tasked with safeguarding the gates that connect different realms, including the treacherous world of demons. As the son of the powerful Dragon Emperor, Draneil feels the weight of his heritage, but he lacks the strength and abilities that make his kin formidable. When the dragons set out to confront the demon threat, Draneil is left behind due to his perceived weakness. Tragedy strikes when the dragons are decimated, some succumbing to the influence of the demons. Helpless and outnumbered, Draneil faces a fatal encounter with the formidable Primordial Demon Tazoth. In a final act of desperation, Draneil unleashes a mysterious spell before meeting his demise. To his astonishment, he awakens in the body of a newborn child, possessing unparalleled talents that were previously unknown to him. As a reborn man, Draneil vows to harness his newfound abilities and grow stronger to protect his world from the ever-looming threat of demons and traitorous dragons. His journey becomes a tale of courage, betrayal, and redemption, as he strives to fulfill his destiny and confront the same fate that befell his fallen kin. Will Draneil succeed in his quest, or will he be destined to share the tragic fate of his kind? Delve into this captivating narrative of resilience and hope as Draneil sets forth on his epic journey to shape the destiny of his world. In his dying moments, Draneil cast a spell whose effects were unknown to him. He suddenly wakes up in a newborn's body, now having unmatched talents. Now a new man, he vows to become stronger and protect his world from the demons and traitorous dragons. Will he succeed or suffer the same fate as his kin? Read this tale of courage, betrayal, and redemption.

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The vast cavern, roughly a mile in size, was shrouded in a dim, eerie illumination. Stalactites dangled menacingly from the cavern's ceiling like a row of jagged teeth, and the rocky walls devoured sound, enveloping the space in an oppressive silence.

At the heart of the cave, Seth lay unconscious, his battered form a testament to the encounter with the enigmatic old man with formidable horns. Most of his injuries had already begun to heal, the wounds closing within mere minutes, leaving only the residual signs of the ordeal.

Old Man Raito sighed and approached Seth's unconscious form. He conjured a frigid water ball and unceremoniously dropped it onto Seth's face. The icy wake-up call jolted Seth into consciousness with a gasp.