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“Come not between the Dragon and his Wrath.”  
— William Shakespeare


The year was 2140, and Earth was nothing but a distant memory. Humanity now drifted through the galaxies aboard colossal ARKs, massive skyships that served as the last bastions of civilization. 

Yet, these ARKs were more than just floating cities; they were humanity’s last containers, preserving what remained of their species.

A century before Earth's final collapse, humanity discovered a gateway to a realm known as Eternia — a fantastical world straight out of myth and legend. 

Reaching this realm required more than just advanced technology; it demanded a complete departure from the physical body and entry into a mysterious process known as the Dream Weave.

In the present day, Cloud lived aboard ARK NO. 427, where he had been training from a young age to step into the Dream Weave. He was a standout among his peers, excelling in every tasks that came his way. 

Everything seemed to be on track for him — until the pivotal day of the Class Selection process.

I Only Tame Dragons

We will be taking a one week break to unwind. We'll be back!

TAKING A BREAK!

"Just what on earth is that giant?" Everyone thought.

In reality, Frigid's health had plummeted to a critical 20%, but thanks to his passive skills and Horizon's expertly crafted equipment, his defenses had spiked to near-impenetrable levels, allowing him to withstand the brunt of the enemy's relentless assault.

Every blow that landed only seemed to reinforce his icy armor, each crack immediately freezing over as if daring their opponents to try harder.

Silphie worked swiftly, her hands glowing with emerald light as she poured healing energy into Frigid. The synergy between her spells and his passive regeneration kept him standing against odds that would have broken most players.

Though his health teetered on the brink, his unyielding presence remained—a shield that refused to shatter, a fortress that the Kingdom of Stars couldn't breach.

The Prince's Counter