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I Received System to Become Dragonborn

Five years have passed since the Elves invaded Earth. The poor and criminals of the Republic of Ascaria are forced to join the ranks of the soldiers on the front lines while the rich and high-ranking government officials hide behind walls. Erend Drake is a young man who must go out and fight so his family can live in a squalid shelter within the walls. One night in the battle Erend had to die because he was killed by the Elves. But suddenly he wakes up the next day with a mysterious power. [Congratulations, you have been chosen to be the holder of Systema.] [Please choose the available skills] [ Dragon Armor ] [ Dragon Claw ] [ Dragon Eyes ] [ Dragon Wings ] [ Fire Breathing ] Erend did not expect that he would become a Dragonborn. The strongest race was feared by the Elves and the humans. Even feared by all Gods. (DISCLAIMER: THE COVER FOR THIS BOOK IS NOT MINE. PLEASE DM IF YOU WANT THIS REMOVED.)

Diyen_Pi · Fantasia
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Back To The Palace

Erend finally arrived at the Elf Palace, the towering spires of the ancient structure casting long shadows over the surrounding forest. His wings folded as he descended and he landing softly on the top of one of the tallest towers.

Eccar sat on the stone ledge, a large bottle in hand and he lazily sipping from it. The unmistakable smell of strong booze filled the air as Erend approached.

Eccar glanced up at him, eyes slightly hazy but still sharp. Those simple booze wouldn't be enough to make him drunk.

"You made good time," he said with a smirk, raising the bottle in a mock toast. "Want a drink?"

Erend didn't waste any time addressing Eccar's bottle. There were more important matters at hand.

He stepped forward with serious expression. He leaned in close, lowering his voice to a whisper. "Do you know anything about a place called the Dungeon World?"