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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!]

Sesame_Cookies · 奇幻
分數不夠
280 Chs

Chapter149-A Visit

"Rest well, Principal." Owen stood up, his face bearing a trace of respect.

Kendo had indeed treated him exceptionally well.

Mystic Techniques were hard to come by, and given the uniqueness of these two Mystic Techniques, it was likely that most students wouldn't even qualify to learn them.

Others would be overjoyed to receive just one of them.

Yet, he had been granted two, a clear indication of the academy's favor towards him.

It was hard to say there were no interests involved, but the benefits he had received were tangible and real.

He closed the door to the Principal's office behind him.

Kendo opened his eyes and turned to look out the window.

The autumn sun, filtering through the thin clouds, draped the mountains in a golden halo.

The peaks, bathed in sunlight, appeared even more majestic, standing tall as if they were guardians of nature.