Chapter 1: The Awakening of the Young Man! Thaumaturge...

  In the mountains, various flames burst out continuously, accompanied by a loud roar, and columns of smoke rose into the sky.

  Thick smoke obscured half of the sky, and the originally majestic city between the mountains was now scarred all over. Only a floating castle on the mountain top remained intact. The very top of this castle was a pure white circular plaza and a tall tower, emitting dazzling light and constantly rotating around the entire castle. Thousands of giant trees growing on both sides of the wide spiral road leading up to the castle swayed their branches as thick as water buckets, while countless heavy white fruits fell densely from the air, pounding the crowd in fierce battle.

  In the sky filled with thick smoke, dozens of giant dragons floated, swinging their bodies, sometimes spewing out powerful dragon breath, and sometimes diving down to crush the city on the ground with their massive bodies.

  In the burning city, countless black dots are colliding, they are countless human warriors, beastmen, giants, barbarians, and elves fighting. One after another, shadows rise from the broken city, rushing towards the giant dragon flying in the sky like a giant ship.

  These figures were tiny compared to the giant dragon, but the fine flames they emitted seemed even more delicate, yet they broke through the dragon's breath and even opened huge wounds on the dragon's body, causing the dragon to let out a mighty roar. The dragon's blood of various colors fell from the sky like a waterfall.

  In the distant mountains, a strange gray cloud rose, and the earth suddenly shook. A giant iron-gray dragon emerged from the clouds, its body emitting a deep purple evil aura that almost illuminated all the broken cities.

  Those powerful beings who had once recreated or even killed the giant dragon charged towards this iron-gray giant dragon, but the flame impact they emitted on this iron-gray giant dragon's body only stirred up ripples and could not have any effect on the giant dragon's actions.

  "For this moment, I have waited for millennia! We are the true rulers of Draenor!"

  The iron-gray giant dragon emitted an invincible voice, and the black dragon's breath burst out from its huge wing claws, turning into countless fist-sized black particles that struck down those shadows rushing towards it from high altitude. These black particles fell to the ground, everything on the ground turned into black powder, and then ignited deep red flames, rising up in a cluster of black mushroom clouds.

  A young man sat on the pure white square of the floating castle, his silver long hair and pointed ears revealing his identity as a pure-blooded elf. He was also the fearless warrior who had rushed into the sky earlier, but now, looking at the doomsday scene and the invincible dragon king that could not be defeated, his heart was filled with deep despair.

  "Nied has finally appeared..." However, at the top of the high tower behind this elf, a resolute young man's figure flashed in the flying flames. He said this sentence to the lower layer of the tower, then jumped out towards the front sky.

  A storm formed around his body the moment he leaped out, dazzling lightning and crimson particles generated in the gale, forming a dazzling long sword in his hand.

  At this moment, a silver cloud appeared in the sky below him, heralding the emergence of another giant dragon.

  A silver giant dragon lifted the storm and the young man holding a lightning sword, drawing a long silver light column in the air, rushing through the deep purple evil halo, and colliding heavily with the iron-gray evil dragon.

  Dazzling lightning long sword was like an embroidery needle stuck in the back of the evil giant dragon, but it disappeared instantly, breaking through all the power of the evil giant dragon, penetrating deep into the body of the evil giant dragon, and piercing its heart.

  The evil giant dragon and the silver giant dragon spewed out blood, like two mountain peaks collapsing backwards and falling.

  "Who are you!"

  "You flow with our bloodline's power, yet you betray us. At this moment, you're stabbing the blade into my heart!"

  The iron-gray giant dragon let out an angry and mournful roar, releasing a large amount of black particles that wrapped around the hero who had pierced its heart, falling together, all the way down into the fiery abyss filled with chaotic air. Some of the black particles turned into crystal-colored gas flows, pouring into some of its subordinates' bodies.

  Under the white tower, a young and powerful elf stared blankly at the falling evil dragon, his mind a complete blank.

  "Xialong Nide is dead!"

  Countless cheers erupted at this moment.

  This is a scene recorded in the epic of the continent of Dora Str at the end of the giant dragon war.

  Before the Dragon War launched by Nidh?ggr, the King of Evil Dragons to dominate the entire continent, the Doralyst continent was very peaceful. The dragon tribe, human beings, elves, giants, barbarians and beastmen all had their own territories and kingdoms, and even jointly created a sky city for trade - Eternal Holy City.

  The War of the Giant Dragons ended with Nide's death, but what disappeared along with him was not only most of the dragon tribe, but also all the ancient kingdoms on the entire continent. Only the Eternal Holy City in the very center remained intact. Some followers of Nide still retained their strength and waited for an opportunity to strike back.

  However, the countless heroes who emerged in the war of the giant dragon are like the stars in the sky, illuminating the hearts of countless young people on the continent, making them follow in the footsteps of their predecessors and become brave warriors who are willing to sacrifice their lives to protect their loved ones and homes.

  The surviving humans, elves, barbarians, giants and beastmen... after countless brave warriors' lives were lost, eventually formed the four kingdoms of Aichi, Dowa, Linfeng and Storm, each with mixed bloodlines. The entire continent of Dorast finally regained its peace once again.

  Although the strong with pure bloodlines have become increasingly rare, the fusion of bloodlines has also led to many strong individuals who are different from those in the past.

  Over the ages, the languages of the entire continent slowly evolved into a blend of various dragon tongues and tribal languages.

  The reason for this natural evolution is that every sentence of dragon language itself can summon elemental power, and the young dragons have been repeating magic incantations since childhood by using dragon language to communicate, so as long as they grow up to a certain age, the dragon clan will naturally possess great power.

  Now, this ability is no longer the exclusive right of the dragon clan. All children on the mainland can master the dragon language when they learn to speak, so like giant dragons, they will naturally feel the power of the elements when they grow up to a certain age. This stage is called the awakening of the New Doraster era!

  The age of awakening is usually between 10 and 15 or 16 years old, which is exactly the age when people are full of longing for the future and set sail on their most beautiful dreams!

  To protect their homeland, for the glory of family and kingdom, these awakened youths, one after another, join academies that impart various skills, starting to pursue their dreams!