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

The white banner obscured other signs of life, emitting vibrations that greatly pleased the creature with sixteen eyes.

However, focusing on the white banner meant utilizing spirit power.

Having just stepped into the human realm, its spirit power was yet to fully awaken.

As a result, its already limited intellect, now further dulled by the diminished spirit power, became even more muddled.

After a while, the creature humanly scratched its head and slowly turned away, leaving the scene.

"Owen, are you trying to get us killed?"

With the greatest threat gone, Stanbeck could no longer hold back. He stepped forward, intending to grab Owen by the neck.

Finn, with a twist of his eyes, blocked Stanbeck's advance, effectively cutting him off.

The arcanergy within Stanbeck surged, the patterns on his cheeks flickering wildly like a beating heart.

Chapter91-Another Move