Diyen_Pi

Five years have passed since the Elves invaded Earth. 

The poor and criminals of the Republic of Ascaria are forced to join the ranks of the soldiers on the front lines while the rich and high-ranking government officials hide behind walls. 

Erend Drake is a young man who must go out and fight so his family can live in a squalid shelter within the walls. 

One night in the battle Erend had to die because he was killed by the Elves. 

But suddenly he wakes up the next day with a mysterious power. 

[Congratulations, you have been chosen to be the holder of Systema.] 

[Please choose the available skills] 

[ Dragon Armor ] 

[ Dragon Claw ] 

[ Dragon Eyes ] 

[ Dragon Wings ] 

[ Fire Breathing ] 

Erend did not expect that he would become a Dragonborn. The strongest race was feared by the Elves and the humans. Even feared by all Gods. 

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I Received System to Become Dragonborn

Saeldir fell back into his chair. He stared at the white sphere that gave off a soft glow.


Saeldir couldn't even bring himself to do anything to stop Laston. Or use powerful Magic to make him admit all the lies he might perpetrate.


In the end, Saeldir could only wait for things to unfold themselves. After all, he still needed more evidence.


The familiar feeling of Magic he encountered at Mount Calamity started to make sense.


That dark Magic power most likely came from Laston. What he didn't know was why it turned to become so dark.


Saeldir glanced at the door and then spread out his arms. A magic circle appeared at the door and sealed it from anyone who tried to enter.


Then Saeldir opened his right palm. A moment later above the palm appeared a strand of black hair.


It was the hair he took from the Dark Elf he killed back then. Before actually ending her life, Saeldir took the time to grab the Dark Elf's hair.


A Prophecy