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

Erend stepped forward, placing a reassuring hand on Adrius's shoulder.

"It's alright," he said with calm voice. "At least we didn't alarm any of the dwarves. The forging process can continue without interruption."

Billy nodded, his expression serious but understanding. "We did what we could. We managed to prevent immediate sabotage, and that's a win in itself."

"And we learned something important. We know there's a threat, and we can take steps to counter it," Adrien added.

"The impostor mentioned something crucial. We need to discuss it and decide our next move carefully," Saeldir said.

Adrius, still frustrated but composed, nodded in agreement. "Let's talk about what he said."

The group moved to a quieter area where they could converse without the noise of the forge in the background. Erend, Adrien, Billy, Saeldir, and Adrius formed a tight circle, their expressions serious and contemplative.

Trying To Escape