Sesame_Cookies

Owen, an ordinary high school student at Saint Aya Academy, finds himself and his classmates mysteriously transported to a world filled with magic and bizarre creatures during a school event. 
In this world, arcanergy saturates the land, and all intelligent beings can harness it. 
The more adept one is at utilizing arcanergy, the more noble their race is considered.
Upon arriving on this new continent, the students from Saint Aya Academy immediately attract the attention of various powers. 
They are referred to as Saints and are chosen by powerful races to be groomed as successors.
However, Owen seems to be as inconspicuous here as he was at school, with no races showing interest in him. 
Even as his classmates find their places, no one extends an olive branch to Owen. 
Just when everyone thinks he will be left behind, a dragon's roar echoes across the sky.
The ancient and mighty Dragon race, in an unprecedented gesture of high ceremony, has the twelve Great Dragon Elders personally welcome Owen, choosing him as the "Saint of the Dragons." 
As everyone is stunned by this dramatic turn of events, Owen hears a "ding" sound beside his ear...
[Host binding, the most powerful Prophecy System is activated!]

School Transmigration: I, Chosen as the Saint by Dragons at the Start

With the activation of the Anti-Magic Battlefield, the entire space transformed.

Owen felt the arcanergy within him, which usually moved at his will, vanish as if it had never existed.

A slight panic crept into his heart, but his combat techniques remained orderly and precise.

"Yo, not bad under pressure, huh?" Aegis remarked with a hint of surprise.

"Your arcanergy is disabled, and you don't panic? Most of my opponents become utterly disoriented, like tigers without teeth. Hilarious."

Owen offered no response, fully engrossed in the fierce battle.

He still held his final trump card, the [Prophecy].

With it, he had a chance for a decisive turnaround.

The situation on Finn's side was less favorable.

He, too, felt the unsettling void of disabled arcanergy, akin to being deprived of breath – an intensely uncomfortable, suffocating sensation.

Oliver, observing their troubled expressions, sneered,

Chapter64-A Pair of Gigantic Eyes