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Epic of Ice Dragon: Reborn As An Ice Dragon With A System

A young man's life takes an unexpected turn when he meets an untimely demise, buried beneath an avalanche. As he breathes his last, he hears the echoes of mechanical voices resonating in his head, granting him a multitude of wishes in the form of Skills, Fortunes, and a new Body. Reborn as an Ice Dragon, Drake finds himself thrust into a fantastical realm reminiscent of Norse Mythology known as Yggdrasil. This world, however, holds more surprises than he could have ever imagined. It is not only a realm of fantasy but also a Cultivation World, blending two seemingly disparate concepts into one. Join him on his journey as he explores this enchanting world, navigating its treacherous landscapes and encountering deadly monsters along the way. As he fights for survival, he seeks to find his place in this new existence and discover the purpose that drives him forward. Yet, he soon realizes that he is not alone in this reincarnated state. Others have been granted wishes as well, and the collision of their desires threatens to plunge the world into utter chaos. This is a tale of rebirth and transformation—a man's evolution from a humble Dragon Pup to the indomitable Strongest Dragon King. Along his path, he will forge new alliances, face formidable foes, and gradually establish a place he can truly call home.

PancakesWitch · Fantasía
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Benladra's Anti-Mold Powers

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I saw that the Anti-Mold started to burn Miranda's hand, most likely holding a similar power to Holy Magic, which can purify and burn through Miasma or Chaos. I panicked, quickly telling Benladra to stop.

However…

"Hahah, that tickles!" Miranda laughed. "Don't worry! Calm down, I'm fine. It only barely gives me a feeling of burn. Benladra's controlling its intensity, right?"

"A bit!" Benladra said. "It doesn't hurt?"

"Nah, nothing to sweat over." Miranda shrugged.

"Seriously, do you have to scare us like this?" Benladann sighed. "Drake, it's fine…"

"O-Okay… I guess it's fine then." I felt slightly relieved, and at the same time rather angered at myself for losing my composure so quickly. "So this golden thing is the Anti-Mold?"