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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

Erend continue walking forward and descent carefully as he navigated the shifting black sands. His eyes stayed fixed on the colossal skeleton below. His instincts screamed that Eccar was near, somewhere amidst this unsettling scene, and the thought pushed him onward.

Meanwhile, deep within the shadow of the skeletal remains, Eccar found himself in a vastly different situation. The six figures surrounding him dragged him through the sand toward a dark looming structure embedded beneath the Dragon's skeleton.

For Eccar, the proximity to the skeleton was unnerving. The air around it shimmered faintly and a barely perceptible pulse of energy brushing against his skin. The sensation wasn't painful but it wasn't pleasant either. It made him feel exposed as if the skeleton were more than a husk—it was watching and alive in ways he couldn't understand.

In Front Of A Black Door