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

"Then I'll take it without further ado."

After saying this, Owen approached the light ball, all the while keeping an eye on Tristan.

Although Tristan's attitude towards them had changed a lot over time, Owen knew it was more out of necessity than genuine change.

If Tristan decided to act out, Owen really wouldn't want to take drastic measures against him.

The fact that Tristan hadn't run away was enough; if he had, Owen would have let it be.

Owen was slightly relieved that Tristan didn't make any moves and just waited quietly on the side.

Owen quickly reached the light ball, but even now, he couldn't discern what was inside.

Hesitating for a moment, he placed his hand on the light ball, yet nothing happened.

Owen then tried the method of blood recognition, letting his blood drip onto it, but still, nothing occurred.

Chapter273-The Inner Demon of Tristan