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Rise of the White Dragon

_______ On May 28, 2010, the world was forever changed by the third awakening. Suddenly, smaller worlds connected with the main world and beings of different races appeared, each with their own unique powers. The world was thrown into chaos as people tried to understand and control these newfound abilities. But amidst all the confusion, towering structures began to appear all over the world. These towers held unimaginable power, and those who were already gifted with abilities could upgrade and become even stronger. Even those without powers could gain them through rigorous tests within the towers. As expected, conflicts erupted across the globe as everyone scrambled to claim these towers for themselves. And at the heart of it, all was Luan Dimas, a man who had lived for a thousand years and had amassed an arsenal of techniques. He was transported back four months before the awakening, and now had the chance to correct his past mistakes. Luan knew that he couldn't let this opportunity slip away. He had to make the most of this new chance and take control of the towers before anyone else could. But with so many others vying for power, the competition would be fierce, and the battles even more brutal. With his knowledge and skill, Luan would have to fight his way through the chaos and overcome any obstacles in his path. The fate of the world hung in the balance, and Luan was determined to come out on top, no matter what it took. _______ The 'Earth' in this novel is not the same Earth we currently live on, so don't use our common sense for this novel. After all, this is pure fantasy. _______ Discord Server: discord.gg/rK69edsWyt _______

Lruska · Fantasía
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Chapter 340

In each corner of the room, there were armchairs made of white dragon skin, a material incredibly beautiful when observed up close. Surprisingly, despite being over 100 years old, it seemed to be in perfect condition.

"Young master, if you have any requests, just use the intercom, and we will attend to them immediately. If there's nothing else, I'm leaving," said the manager respectfully.

Luan thanked him neutrally: "Thank you, you may leave."

"Please make yourselves comfortable," added the manager before bowing and leaving the room.

As Ingrid looked around, she walked slowly to the sofa in her red high heels. Her presence was striking, especially when seen from behind. Wearing an elegant black Cheongsam with a gothic touch, the outfit highlighted her curves, revealing a small amount of skin on her legs, due to a discreet slit, and on her chest, where it was kept closed by a single button, avoiding being too revealing.