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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

The murmurs in the crowd grew louder.

"How the hell are they back at full strength?"

"Did they use an item? A rare potion?"

"Or is their healer just that broken?"

No one knew for sure. Silphie, their priestess, sat on the sidelines, calmly sipping on another dessert. If she had been the one to restore them, she certainly wasn't in a hurry to brag about it.

Regardless of the reason, one thing was clear—Nyx's Guild was in perfect condition.

And that put the Elven Elders in a foul mood.

They had pushed for the match to start as soon as possible, believing that Horizon and his team would still be weary from their brutal fight against Wingless Valkyrie.

It was supposed to be an unfair advantage for Brotherhood Legion—a calculated move to ensure Nyx's Guild wouldn't have time to recover.

The Final Battle Begins