Zurbluris

"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. (⁠ ⁠╹⁠▽⁠╹⁠ ⁠)]

Cover made by me /⁠ᐠ⁠｡⁠ꞈ⁠｡⁠ᐟ⁠\

Talent Awakening: Draconic Overlord Of The Apocalypse

Beside her, Anzo sat at a nearby table, his fists clenched tightly, his teeth gritting in frustration.

Anzo's jaw tensed as he shot her a heated glare. "One more round," he said through gritted teeth. "I'll win for sure."

Miyu's smirk only deepened as she turned to gaze at him. She leaned forward slightly.

"Ha, in your dreams, Anzo," she said, her voice laced with amusement. "What is this now, like the 50th time?"

"That's not true! Since when have we been keeping count?" Anzo stammered, his face flushing with irritation.

Miyu tilted her head slightly, her smile almost condescending. "Since the first time you lost."

Anzo's hands tightened around his cup, his frustration could easily be seen in his stiff posture. He shot a glance at her, his pride wounded.

Alister then said, "Since when did the two of them get so close?"

Sparks in the Training Grounds [Bonus Chapter]