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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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Chapter69-Return

"Disgusting?" Bernard widened his eyes in disbelief. "This is the sweat of a deity, containing the law patterns of divinity. Among all the gods, only the Goddess of Lust can perspire. And you call it disgusting."

Diana stuck out her tongue and muttered, "It's still disgusting!"

"Such a child, lacking in discernment," Bernard remarked.

Owen interjected, "That's good to know there are limits. I was worried that in the future, I might be captured by other races' powerhouses to be used for seeding their kind."

A sly smile appeared on Bernard's face, "Such a life, just thinking about it seems quite blissful."

Owen was speechless and turned to leave, "Mr. Bernard, I'll be going now. I can't stay here another minute."

Bernard didn't try to stop him but casually said, "I'll send you off."

"No need," Owen replied, thinking Bernard might transform into a dragon again. "It's too much trouble."