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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

Aerchon gritted his teeth. His grip tightening around his Magic sword. He could feel the weight of the battle pressing against him. The realization of what they were up against. A traitor that once he called uncle, and a disturbing construct that he had made.

Eryndor was unlike anything he had fought before. He wasn't just strong, he can also changes his body to evolve. Aerchon can see that he will be able to absorbed and countered every attack they made because his body alredy changing.

But Aerchon wasn't about to back down againts that abomination.

Without a word, he lunged forward.

His blade cut through the air with blinding speed, aimed directly for Eryndor's head. The cybernetic Elf's eyes flickered and analyzing the trajectory in an instant.

Just as the attack was about to land, Eryndor's neck twisted unnaturally, avoiding the blade by mere inches. The moment Aerchon's attack missed Eryndor immediately retaliated.

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