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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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Chapter142-Unveiling the Puppeteer

The creature was howling at her, "Mommy, please don't!" 

The woman shivered, hastening her efforts to tear away the tendrils.

...

The red rain arrived swiftly and departed just as quickly, lasting barely fifteen minutes before the skies cleared.

If not for the withered ground, one might think nothing had happened at all.

By this time, night had also fallen.

"Do not touch anything that the red rain has drenched," the Red General instructed his subordinates.

"Follow me." 

The potency of the red rain was akin to deadly poison, and even without the Red General's warning, they would not have dared to come into contact with it.

The Red General moved with astonishing speed, darting into the cave; when his followers arrived, they only caught a glimpse of his cloak disappearing around a corner.

...

Eldrich opened his eyes, his complexion somewhat pale.