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I Only Tame Dragons

“Come not between the Dragon and his Wrath.” — William Shakespeare The year was 2140, and Earth was nothing but a distant memory. Humanity now drifted through the galaxies aboard colossal ARKs, massive skyships that served as the last bastions of civilization. Yet, these ARKs were more than just floating cities; they were humanity’s last containers, preserving what remained of their species. A century before Earth's final collapse, humanity discovered a gateway to a realm known as Eternia — a fantastical world straight out of myth and legend. Reaching this realm required more than just advanced technology; it demanded a complete departure from the physical body and entry into a mysterious process known as the Dream Weave. In the present day, Cloud lived aboard ARK NO. 427, where he had been training from a young age to step into the Dream Weave. He was a standout among his peers, excelling in every tasks that came his way. Everything seemed to be on track for him — until the pivotal day of the Class Selection process.

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The Hidden Realm of Flora Dragons    

 

Horizon ventured into the forest, his sights set on gathering rare materials, hoping to craft new equipment for Silphie.

 

The forest, dense with life, was bustling with other players who had the same goal in mind, their eyes scanning for useful resources.

 

However, while the others seemed content with ordinary finds, Horizon had set his eyes on another thing.

 

With his [Draconic Awareness] activated, he felt a familiar yet faint aura—one that could only come from a dragon.

 

His eyes narrowed, his breath steadying as he honed in on that presence.

 

"There are dragons here?" Nyx's voice, a whisper of curiosity, echoed in his mind. "Are they the ones who didn't return to Drakha?"

 

Horizon shook his head slightly. "I don't think so. This one's weak, not like the Drakhan dragons. It must be a native to Eternia."