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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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Chapter172-The Frenzied Pursuit

Indeed, the logic was sound.

Shortly, just a few hundred yards from the Cloud Domain camp, the figure of Boswell was spotted.

He was perched on the roof of a civilian house, overlooking the battlefield, his face obscured by that bronze mask, with a bald bird resting on his shoulder.

Drawing closer, the rockwolf could distinctly pick up his scent— A scent it could never mistake.

Old grievances and fresh animosities surged in its heart all at once.

Utilizing the shadow cast by the building to conceal its approach, the rockwolf moved silently closer.

However, Boswell's sensory acuity was too sharp, particularly the vulture on his shoulder, which seemed to sense impending danger and squawked loudly, forcing the rockwolf to launch its attack prematurely.

Regrettably, it was a fraction too late.

The vulture suddenly enlarged, kicking off with its feet and spreading its wings, taking Boswell into the air.