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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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Chapter60-No Deal

Finn's face remained smiling, but his tone was ice-cold: "I don't have time now. If there's a good deal, let's talk at the palace."

Chrisman's face instantly darkened. 

Oliver revealed a cruel smile: "You really don't know how to appreciate kindness, Finn Laine. Do you actually think you can take the Dreamscape Stone out of here?"

Finn's expression shifted, not expecting the two to drop all pretenses and disregard any sense of righteousness and morals.

"Big brother, little brother. When the snipe and the clam grapple, the fisherman profits. We're in a secret realm where anything can happen at any time. If we three fight among ourselves and face danger, what then?"

Oliver's eyebrows raised, his smile wildly arrogant: "So, you should take a small loss and hand over the Dreamscape Stone to us!"

Finn's expression turned ugly: "So, there's nothing to talk about?"