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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

Lysander hurtled through the night sky, the wind blowing at him as he charged toward the giant beast. The blue light emanating from his staff carved a path through the darkness. The massive creature form was grotesque and writhing with dark energy as it towered over the battlefield.

As he drew closer, Lysander's heart pounded in his chest. He could feel the oppressiveness of the creature's dark aura pressing down on him. But there was no turning back.

The giant beast's glowing yellow eyes followed his approach, narrowing with cold intelligence as it recognized him and the threat he pose. It let out a low, rumbling growl. Lysander tightened his grip on the staff, bracing himself for the inevitable clash.

Suddenly, the beast's movements shifted. Lysander's eyes widened as he saw its enormous jaws part revealing rows of jagged teeth. Deep within its throat an unnatural swirling energy began to gather - black and purple, coalescing into a pulsing orb.

The Giant Beast