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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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The Colisseum Of The Earth Dragons!

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An enormous crowd of not only earth dragons but other elemental dragons surrounded all of us. Their cheers seemed excited. An event that seemingly only happened with the Earth Dragon Progenitor and her obsession with a good "show" was happening right now. According to my mother, this was something she often did sporadically, mostly to amuse the dragons here, who constantly grow tired and bored of a life as souls.

I found myself standing in the middle of that arena, with Benladann and my father to boot. They were just as flabbergasted as I was, if not even more than me. The cheers of the dragons, or more like their euphoric groans celebrated, as the head of the enormous Jotun emerged from outside the arena, her enormous neck stretching like a snake and even twisting itself without problems to see the entire arena at full view.