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

Suddenly, dozens of figures burst from beneath the snowy ground, one warrior wielding an Eastern Sea blade appeared and cleaved a member of the Sanctuary in two.

Following this, hundreds of warriors in similar attire charged from the perimeter toward the group.

These warriors didn't seem particularly strong, but with the collective strength of the Sanctuary members restrained, their power posed a lethal threat.

Elder Kulaimi shouted, "To arms! Break through!"

Then, grabbing Zerath's hand, he commanded, "You, come with me."

Leading the way, Kulaimi forged ahead with Zerath closely behind, with no time to look back at the chaos unfolding.

Kulaimi disregarded the fate of his other companions, channeling all the strength he could muster to surge forward.

Soon, the pair distanced themselves from the main troop.

A gleam of determination shone in Kulaimi's eyes; they were not far from the boundary of the malevolent formation.

Chapter233-Fiend