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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
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280 Chs

Chapter81-You're the One Who Brought the Enemy Here

Owen's hands were swirling with arcanergy, oddly displacing the surrounding seawater and creating a space devoid of water. 

This was not magic, merely a manipulation of arcanergy.

Standing in this waterless space, Owen held the seahorse race leader by the neck and said: "Take me to the neptune race's strongmen, and I will spare your life."

The seahorse race leader made squeaking and whining noises.

"You don't speak the common language?" Owen frowned, his expression darkening. 

He hadn't anticipated his plan hitting a snag right at the outset.

Was he really going to have to fight his way into the sea race's encirclement?

He lacked that confidence.

The seahorse race leader twisted its body more frantically, continuously emitting sounds: "Squeak squeak yah yah jee jee---"

Owen felt a surge of annoyance: "Sea race is truly foolish, not even teaching them the common language."