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School Transmigration: I, Chosen as the Saint by Dragons at the Start

Owen, an ordinary high school student at Saint Aya Academy, finds himself and his classmates mysteriously transported to a world filled with magic and bizarre creatures during a school event. In this world, arcanergy saturates the land, and all intelligent beings can harness it. The more adept one is at utilizing arcanergy, the more noble their race is considered. Upon arriving on this new continent, the students from Saint Aya Academy immediately attract the attention of various powers. They are referred to as Saints and are chosen by powerful races to be groomed as successors. However, Owen seems to be as inconspicuous here as he was at school, with no races showing interest in him. Even as his classmates find their places, no one extends an olive branch to Owen. Just when everyone thinks he will be left behind, a dragon's roar echoes across the sky. The ancient and mighty Dragon race, in an unprecedented gesture of high ceremony, has the twelve Great Dragon Elders personally welcome Owen, choosing him as the "Saint of the Dragons." As everyone is stunned by this dramatic turn of events, Owen hears a "ding" sound beside his ear... [Host binding, the most powerful Prophecy System is activated!]

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Chapter95-A Space Without Life

United in spirit, the sea race and the magic array underwent another transformation. 

The beast head atop Quincy's staff planted in the ground let out a mighty roar. 

A sparkling green light ball emerged from its mouth, swiftly growing into a creature resembling neither a snake nor a dragon, about ten meters in length. 

It had a long, pointed horn on its head, reminiscent of a demon escaped from hell.

"Our race's guardian beast – the Ocean-Origin Protodragon," Bessie exclaimed, her eyes wide with awe, larger than those of a cow. 

She gazed deeply at Quincy, her expression somewhat dazed.

"Who exactly are you?" she murmured, her mind drifting to the venerable grandmaster of her race.

The Ocean-Origin Protodragon circled above the group's heads before shooting upwards. 

As it disappeared into the depths of the sea, a massive bolt of lightning struck down from the sky.

The sea race was thoroughly astonished.