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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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279 Chs

From Chaos To Command

Anya's thoughts raced...

'W-what is this strange sensation? Why couldn't I look him in the eye?'

'This feeling in my heart... It's strange and unnerving.'

'I feel humiliated, but there's something else I can't quite place.'

'Stop this! I need to snap out of this; I have an event to win, and my team needs me.'

She slowly raised her head, and the first thing her gaze landed on was Spade holding a roughed-up Maila by the hair; she had blisters and cuts all over. The sight made her heart sink further, but it also sparked a fire within her.

Spade noticed Anya looking at him. He looked back at her, his eyes cold.

"I'm done here."

He said, flinging Maila to Anya's side. Maila coughed up blood as she hit the ground.

Spade then turned around and began to walk away. Slowly, his body began to fade as if he were turning invisible.