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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

[Same as Chapter 17. Publish by mistake. Don't Buy!]

Its clawed feet pressed into the earth, and immediately, the battlefield reacted. The grass beneath it darkened, unnatural vines slithering out, writhing like living things.

A mere flap of its wings sent an arc of shimmering mist cascading through the air—a haze that crackled with restrained magic, thick enough to distort reality itself.

For the first time since its summoning, the god-like entity seemed to acknowledge the presence of a being equal to itself. Its glowing green eyes locked onto the Wysteria Dragon, the earth beneath them rumbling as roots coiled tighter in anticipation.

The tension snapped like a drawn bowstring.

With a thundering crack, the Forest Titan lunged, swinging a colossal arm wreathed in twisting branches.

The Victor!