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Talent Awakening: Draconic Overlord Of The Apocalypse

"Level up? Dragons?" Eighteen. The age of Awakening. An important moment where every human in the desolate maga-cities unlocks their Talent, a unique ability to carve a path in this monster-plagued apocalyptic world. Alister Hazenworth, a graduating student, and a rising star at the prestigious Aegis Academy, was destined for greatness. His exceptional athleticism and magical aptitude promise a powerful Talent – a guarantee for a secure life and social status. But fate had different plans. During Alister's Awakening ceremony, it's revealed that he's a Summoner. Instead of admiration, he faces mockery. His once bright future turns bleak as his "friends" desert him for Talents they see as more "useful." left alone, Alister awakens a system. [Host found, system binding...] [System binded successfully.] [Congrats, you have gain the status of 'player'.] [Ding!! Congrats to the player for awakening The Dragonforge - an overlord system.] [Ding!! it has been detected that the player possesses a latent draconic aspect, and as such will only be able to summon dragons!!] [Will the player like to proceed with their first summoning?] Cast aside and underestimated, Alister becomes a force to be reckoned with. He embarks on a journey, building his own dragon army – a crew of majestic wyverns, fearsome drakes, and ancient wyrms. He raids the wastelands, reclaims lost resources, and dismantles the prejudice against summoners. Every day, his power grows, his bond with his dragons deepens, and his legend spreads like wildfire. [A/N: This is a slow paced novel, don't expect the protagonist to suddenly start out overpowered and start dominating left and right, he will become an overlord of dragons, yes, but it will take time. (⁠ ⁠╹⁠▽⁠╹⁠ ⁠)] Cover made by me /⁠ᐠ⁠。⁠ꞈ⁠。⁠ᐟ⁠\ [WSA 2024]

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289 Chs

A Deal

As the auction soon came to an end, the announcer took a final moment to address the attendees.

"Ladies and gentlemen, thank you all for attending tonight. We hope to see you again at our next event."

The crowd began to disperse, murmuring with excitement about how the night went. Among them, Lady Lian and her bodyguards moved forward, retrieving a briefcase containing the precious vial of World Tree sap.

They headed toward the exit. As they stepped outside, the night air of Nocturnus blew past them, cool and crisp.

Lady Lian's silver wolf walked beside her, looking around as they slowly headed for their transport. Her bodyguards were vigilant as ever, always keeping a close watch on their surroundings, hands always close to their concealed weapons.

It wasn't long before one of the guards noticed something was off.

"Lady Lian," he said in a low voice, his eyes scanning the area, "someone's following us."