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School Transmigration: I, Chosen as the Saint by Dragons at the Start

Update Daily! 9 AM PST ---------------------- 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!] ---------------------- WPC Dec-Jan Entry! Please show your support if you enjoy the story! How can you show your support? Gift Power Stone! 150=1 bonus chapter 200=2 bonus chapters 500=3 bonus chapters Bonus release will drop the following week!

Sesame_Cookies · Fantasy
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Chapter57-Forging the Body

"Exhilarating! This is too exhilarating!" Owen, his face covered in blood, threw his head back and roared with laughter.

The guy with dragonscale swung his arm, and once again, a fist landed right in front of Owen. 

Gathering all his strength, Owen channeled the arcanergy within his body and met the giant's fist with his own.

"Bang!" Just like before, he was sent flying, crashing into the wall with a violent noise.

"Ugh--" Owen spat out a mouthful of blood, mixed with chunks of his internal organs. 

Despite the blood and the severe internal impact, he felt no discomfort, but rather a sense of exhilaration.

The robust vitality brought by Emerald Blessing hadn't fully integrated into his body before. 

It was like a balloon overfilled with air, bound to burst eventually. 

Now, Owen was like a deflating balloon, the bomb within him being extinguished by the giant's punches, one after another.