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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

As Erend uttered those words, all eyes in the room immediately turned toward him. Undeterred, he simply shrugged, fully anticipating the attention his statement would draw.


"I have wings, remember?" Erend simply said.


They were all silent for a few moments. Then they looked at each other. From their perspective, they believed they had reached a common decision.


Everyone here knew about Erend's Dragon power. How he can turn into ten meters or more Dragon with a wingspan twice as wide as his body. Aurdis had even experienced how it felt like being carried in Erend's palm and flying.


"Wait." Billy raised his hand. "Does only Erend need to go to those points of power, or should we all go?"


"Actually, we need two to three people to activate it," Saeldir replied. "I have an idea of ​​how we can do this easily."


"Erend can go to those places first, then place a Magic circle so we can teleport quickly."


Billy nodded. "That sounds like a fine idea."


To Start A Day