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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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The Fog

The sense of urgency and dread in the Elf Palace reached a fever pitch as the day progressed. The once orderly and serene corridors now bustled with frantic activity, Mages and warriors rushing to and fro, each deeply engrossed in their tasks.

The air was thick with tension, as if the very atmosphere was bracing itself for the impending onslaught.

The sky above the palace that once a brilliant blue, had turned a deep, foreboding gray, almost to the border of becoming black. Thick clouds gathered with alarming speed, swirling and churning like an angry sea.

A chill wind picked up, howling through the high towers and sweeping across the courtyard, carrying with it the unmistakable scent of rain and something more sinister—an acrid tang that set nerves on edge.

Within a houses, a group of Elves huddled together, their faces etched with fear and determination. They spoke in hushed tones, their voices barely audible over the rising wind.