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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

Chapter219-The Final Trap

Laine paid no attention to the boxer; instead, he methodically finished off the five individuals writhing on the ground, one by one.

These five were beyond salvation; ending their lives now was a mercy, a kind act in its finality.

During this moment, the boxer harnessed his formidable strength, and a short sword unexpectedly appeared in his hand.

With a sudden burst of movement, he propelled the short sword towards Laine, emitting a trail of white light.

Among the eight, the boxer's prowess was unmatched, and now, bolstered by the arcanergy passed to him from the other two, his lethal strike was executed with astonishing speed, the short sword shimmering with a golden radiance.

For the boxer, the revelation of the hidden short sword was a do-or-die moment, leaving no room for retreat or second chances.

Laine, unwavering and undaunted, raised his long sword and struck forward in a flat slash.