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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

Chapter62-Oliver's Ambition

Finn glanced at Oliver, his expression turning sour:

"Brother, don't act rashly, this situation is already unsightly. If you attack now, father will surely be furious."

"You know he dislikes us fighting."

Oliver remained silent, prompting Chrisman to grow impatient:

"Oliver, act now! Though Owen's thunder magic was formidable, his arcanergy is depleted. This is the best moment to strike."

"If you hesitate, Owen will recover."

Owen, who was drinking an arcanergy restoration potion, paused slightly. He didn't want to draw too much attention, but his power didn't give him much choice.

He feigned calm, not engaging in conversation.

Arcanergy restoration was not a simple task.

His body's arcanergy was like a drained swimming pool, and the restoration potions were like pouring bottles of water into it. To fill it up would take at least fifteen minutes.