MiuNovels

“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

The murmurs turned into cheers—this time not for Gore, but for the icy giant who had withstood the Scarlet Blood Moon's strongest fighter.

"Unbelievable," one spectator muttered, shaking his head in amazement. "That guy . . . Frigid. He's not just a wall. He's a fortress."

Back in the arena, Gore's frustration boiled over. He let out a guttural roar, launching himself at Frigid with everything he had. His fists flew in a blur, each strike fueled by desperation and rage. He landed blow after blow, some of them critical hits that managed to chip away at Frigid's health bar. For a moment, it looked like he might break through.

But then Frigid retaliated. He stepped forward, his massive frame radiating cold, and delivered a devastating punch that sent Gore reeling. The impact was thunderous, echoing through the arena as Gore hit the ground.

The First Point