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... eakly on the ground.

The blood-colored Soul Fire in its eye sockets was dim and lifeless, akin to a flickering candle in the wind, ready to be extinguished at any moment.

Although the Undead Race can absorb the deathly aura of the world to slowly repair their injuries.

However, this repair process often requires a long time.

With the Frost Bone Dragon’s injuries so severe.

It would take at least a hundred years to recover to its prime.

But at the m ...

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MC: I am a dragon? Cool!
Also, MC: Wait, most of the dragons died after centuries of being hunted for their expensive materials, and when beings called players descended with their powerful systems and immortality, they hunted down rest of them ... and I am the last one... I am fucked!!!
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Join our MC, a former player on his journey not to become a legendary rank item, in a world of the game that he used to play.
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