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

Mark barely had time to move. He stepping forward with a roar as his blade met the strike mid-air.

Steel crashed against a hand wrapped in unnatural grey arm, the shockwave splitting the mist around them like parting water.

His rune-etched sword sparked violently. The edge dragging against the creature's arm as it parried him with brutal and terrifying strength.

Even with his body reinforced by Magic, Mark grunted under the force.

It was fast and incredibly strong. Each of its movements was precise and deadly with wasted motion like the other grey creatures that only rely on raw instinct to attack. This kind was able to think.

Mark's muscles screamed with each parry as he deflected clawed slashes and brutal strikes that sent ripples through the earth beneath his feet.

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