Zurbluris

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"Level up? Dragons?" 

Eighteen. The age of Awakening. An important moment where every human in the desolate maga-cities unlocks their Talent, a unique ability to carve a path in this monster-plagued apocalyptic world. Alister Hazenworth, a graduating student, and a rising star at the prestigious Aegis Academy, was destined for greatness. His exceptional athleticism and magical aptitude promise a powerful Talent – a guarantee for a secure life and social status.

But fate had different plans. During Alister's Awakening ceremony, it's revealed that he's a Summoner. Instead of admiration, he faces mockery. His once bright future turns bleak as his "friends" desert him for Talents they see as more "useful."

left alone, Alister awakens a system.

[Host found, system binding...]

[System binded successfully.]

[Congrats, you have gain the status of 'player'.]

[Ding!! Congrats to the player for awakening The Dragonforge - an overlord system.]

[Ding!! it has been detected that the player possesses a latent draconic aspect, and as such will only be able to summon dragons!!]

[Will the player like to proceed with their first summoning?]

Cast aside and underestimated, Alister becomes a force to be reckoned with. He embarks on a journey, building his own dragon army – a crew of majestic wyverns, fearsome drakes, and ancient wyrms. He raids the wastelands, reclaims lost resources, and dismantles the prejudice against summoners. Every day, his power grows, his bond with his dragons deepens, and his legend spreads like wildfire.

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[A/N: This is a slow paced novel, don't expect the protagonist to suddenly start out overpowered and start dominating left and right, he will become an overlord of dragons, yes, but it will take time. (⁠ ⁠╹⁠▽⁠╹⁠ ⁠)]

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Talent Awakening: Draconic Overlord Of The Apocalypse

Ju'Nero's smirk widened as Draven's lightning-infused strike soared through the air. With a flash of movement too fast for the eye to track, he ducked under the horizontal slash, the crackling energy missing him by mere inches.

Before Draven could adjust, Ju'Nero's leg shot forward in a devastating kick, the force of it sending a shockwave through the air. The impact hit Draven square in the chest, a sickening CRACK echoing across the battlefield.

Draven's body was launched backward, his armor scale shattering as his breath was violently knocked out of him. Blood spurted from his mouth as his body was sent flying, tumbling end over end across the desert sand, until he slammed into the jagged rocks far in the distance, and massive cracks ripple out and it shattered.

He fell to his knees, gasping as he used his greatsword as a sort of crutch to support himself.

No Way But To Fight