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 situation was growing increasingly dire, with everyone's souls inexplicably sucked into a phantasmal realm.

If one were to die within this illusion, it would spell death for all.

The calm previously maintained by the team members, under the belief that this was merely a trial, had now dissipated into panic.

Voices overlapped in anxious inquiry, "What should we do?"

Faces turned towards one another, the oppressive sensation of Damocles' sword hanging overhead making the atmosphere unbearably tense.

Brawny stepped forward towards the creature, asking, "Do you reckon this thing understands human speech?"

Willow responded, "According to historical records, some do."

Jonathan, with a twisted smile and a hint of irritation, retorted, "What do you mean 'some'? Shouldn't we have clarified this before conducting our investigation?"

Willow's expression darkened, clearly in a foul mood.

Chapter134-Escape from the Belly