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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 Daemon King, Morvakar, snarled, his jagged teeth glinting as his lips pulled back in an expression of hatred.

The towering figure rose from his throne, the dark tattered robes around him swirling with an Magic energy.

His crimson eyes burned brighter as they locked onto Laston with an intensity that could melt steel.

"Because of you, my father died!" Morvakar's voice thundered, reverberating through the grand chamber like a storm. "You led him to his doom, convincing him to launch that foolish attack on the Elf Palace! To face the Dragon! And now you dare to return to my domain and speak of alliances?"

The Daemon soldiers flanking the room reacted instantly, their hatred looks the same as their king's. They turned to Laston with weapons raised and their crimson eyes blazing with fury.

The sharp edges of their jagged blades and spears gleamed ominously as they closed in.

"How dare you step foot here again!" one of the soldiers growled.