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I Only Tame Dragons

“Come not between the Dragon and his Wrath.” — William Shakespeare The year was 2140, and Earth was nothing but a distant memory. Humanity now drifted through the galaxies aboard colossal ARKs, massive skyships that served as the last bastions of civilization. Yet, these ARKs were more than just floating cities; they were humanity’s last containers, preserving what remained of their species. A century before Earth's final collapse, humanity discovered a gateway to a realm known as Eternia — a fantastical world straight out of myth and legend. Reaching this realm required more than just advanced technology; it demanded a complete departure from the physical body and entry into a mysterious process known as the Dream Weave. In the present day, Cloud lived aboard ARK NO. 427, where he had been training from a young age to step into the Dream Weave. He was a standout among his peers, excelling in every tasks that came his way. Everything seemed to be on track for him — until the pivotal day of the Class Selection process.

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Rankless but Powerful: Horizon's New Reality  

 

From this moment on, Cloud would be known as Horizon. His once dark hair had turned to a striking white, and his warm brown skin had become a pale, almost ethereal shade.

 

As he caught his reflection in the water-like surface beneath him, he realized that nothing about him resembled his former self — except for his purple eyes.

 

Was this supposed to happen?

 

Horizon wasn't sure.

 

There were still countless mysteries surrounding Eternia, but from everything he'd read and studied all this time, a change in appearance like this was unheard of.

 

Even his Tamer class had vanished, replaced by a Wyrm Overlord class. He had also recalled the notification before about a Draconic Bloodline.

 

Horizon's mind was a whirlwind of questions with no answers in sight.

 

Finally, he let out a resigned sigh. What he didn't know, he didn't know. Maybe Eternia held the key to uncovering these mysteries.

 

With a swipe of his hand through the air, his stats materialized before him, offering a glimpse into his new reality.

 

 

|| H O R I Z O N ||

 

Race: Dragonborn 

Class: Wyrm Overlord 

Title: None 

 

HP: 5000 

MP: 15 000 

INT: 150 

CONS: 180 

DEX: 160 

CHA: 120 

LCK: 140 

 

AP: +100 BONUS 

 

PASSIVE SKILLS:

 

1. Resolute

Having a draconic bloodline has fortified your spirit. You are immune to fear and charm effects. 

2. Draconic Awareness

You can expand your senses to detect the presence of draconic beings within a mile, though their exact location remains hidden. 

3. Dragonbane

In combat with a dragon, your attacks exploit their weaknesses, dealing double damage while their attacks on you halves.

4. Draconic Hearth

You can store 2 Dragons as of the moment.

Scales with level.

 

ACTIVE SKILLS:

 

1. Wyrm Call LV.1

You forge a powerful connection with a dragon, intertwining your souls. This bond allows you to summon the dragon, or channel its essence into magical weapons or armor.

 

The summoned dragon's appearance and abilities are unique for each dragon.

 

You can only summon one dragon at a time. Scales with level.

 

Mana Cost: Continuous depletion upon summoning.

 

2. Wyrm's Resonance LV.1

As a Wyrm Overlord, you are destined to command the loyalty of all dragons. Conquer them in battle, and they will be compelled to heed your call.

 

You have three attempts to forge a bond with the defeated dragon, compelling it to join your ranks.

 

Scales with level.

 

Mana Cost: None

 

|| E N D ||

 

Cloud stared at the stats on the screen, his eyes widening in disbelief. For a newbie avatar like his, these stats were insane — more fitting for a seasoned character than a fresh creation.

 

His consciousness had just arrived and he had just crafted his avatar, yet this was already his stat? Was it some sort of glitch?

 

But then again, Eternia wasn't some artificial construct run by machines. This was a living, breathing world.

 

"What the hell is going on here?" Horizon muttered, baffled by the numbers before him.

 

They were thought that they would be starting from scratch with a weak stat. They would grind relentlessly, pushing themselves as they honed their skills and boosted their stats.

 

"Could this be . . . an evolved class?" he wondered aloud.

 

But he was a Rank-D, with a glim path to evolution. Or so he thought.

 

As he drifted through this mysterious expanse, and checked his stat, he noticed something peculiar.

 

Dragonborn? Not human? And no rank at all? Was he truly rankless?

 

It seemed he had become something entirely different — an original entity in this world, perhaps? The rules that governed others didn't apply to him it seemed.

 

Evolved classes were legendary — a rare phenomenon where a player could evolve to something more while retaining previous stats, gaining new abilities, and easily increasing stats as they progressed.

 

In Eternia, Rankings typically meant achieving evolution through relentless stat increases.

 

For the unevolved and the so-called original citizens of this world, the probability of evolution wasn't entirely zero, but it demanded grueling quests and unparalleled effort.

 

The path to achieving an evolve class was shrouded in mystery and fraught with peril, requiring Rank-D players to complete a series of nearly impossible quests. One failure meant game over.

 

Citizens of the ARKs who arrived in Eternia were now known as Players, as the world felt more like an immersive game from Earth.

 

Meanwhile, the original inhabitants were referred to as Eternians by the ARKs. In this new realm, the lines between game and reality blurred, setting the stage for epic quests and battles.

 

If this was indeed an evolved class, then . . . Horizon's smile widened.

 

Horizon wasn't sure, but one thing was clear: this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. With this class, he had a genuine chance not only to survive his first days but to completely transform his fate in this realm.

 

[Processing player, Horizon's location . . . processing complete.]

 

[Initiating transportation to . . . Drakha, the Land of Dragons.]

 

Drakha? Horizon's heart skipped a beat. He'd heard of it before — the lair of dragons that only opened during the Red Moon!

 

 

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