The Dragon Emperor of Another World: Awakening of a Legend
The Dragon Emperor of Another World follows Ethan Lockwood, an ordinary college student and dedicated VR gamer, whose life is abruptly transformed. While immersed in the hyper-real MMORPG The End of the Divine Realm, Ethan’s greatest achievement is forming an unbreakable bond with Celestia Draconyx—a striking half-dragon princess who adores him as her master. After a grueling three-day gaming marathon to unlock the coveted Arcane Godslayer Gear, Ethan collapses and awakens in a vivid fantasy realm, still clad in his game gear and with Celestia at his side in flesh and blood.
Determined to survive in this dangerous new world, Ethan embarks on a perilous journey across towns and cities, adapting his gaming instincts to real-world battles. Along the way, he gains crucial equipment upgrades from the legendary craftswoman Eileen. Confronting monstrous foes and navigating treacherous wilderness, Ethan gradually evolves from a mediocre gamer into a formidable warrior. United by Celestia’s fierce loyalty and protective nature, he discovers that true strength lies in unity, adaptability, and relentless determination. His epic journey—brimming with fierce battles, political intrigue, and personal sacrifice—culminates in his rise as the Dragon Emperor, uniting fractured realms into an empire where power, wisdom, and love reign supreme.
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Chapter: CHAPTER 19: Sacred LightThe gates of Avelline City loomed ahead, their iron-bound wood flecked with morning dew. Ethan Lockwood and Celestia Draconyx stumbled through them, cloaks torn and stained from the marshes, the stench of cursed magic clinging to their skin like an invisible shroud.Inside the Adventurers' Guild, the mood shifted the moment they entered.Tessa stood behind the counter, her usual playful smile vanished, replaced by a grim tightness around her lips. She immediately dropped the bundle of quest parchments she had been sorting."You’re back," she breathed, hurrying forward. Her gaze flicked to Ethan—and paled. "But you're... cursed."Ethan gave a ragged nod before his knees buckled. Only Celestia’s quick reflexes kept him upright. Tessa cried for help, and s
Last Updated: 2025-04-30
Chapter: CHAPTER 18: Blood-Stained CathedralThe deeper Ethan Lockwood and Celestia Draconyx descended, the heavier the air became, weighed down by the spiraling mist that clung to their cloaks like ghostly tendrils. Each step down the crumbling, bloodstained stairs was a battle against the oppressive aura pressing on their minds. The very stones beneath their boots wept with ancient memories—of blood spilled, of lives offered, of hopes crushed.Celestia moved ahead, her wings half-unfurled for balance, the light clack of her talons the only sound in the gloom. She glanced back sharply. "Stay close," she warned, her voice sharper than usual. "This land is steeped in curses. It won't forgive intruders."Ethan adjusted his grip on the Voidrend Blade, feeling it vibrate faintly against his palm, eager for battle.
Last Updated: 2025-04-29
Chapter: CHAPTER 17: Bone DragonThe shadows deepened as Ethan Lockwood and Celestia Draconyx descended the winding staircase beneath the ruined basalt tower. The spiral path was slick with algae and time-worn carvings—rituals of death etched into the very stone. The air reeked of mildew, ichor, and unspent magic. With every step, the low thrumming of the cultists' chant grew louder, more fevered.At the bottom lay a cavernous chamber, its ceiling lost in gloom. Bioluminescent fungi clung to jagged walls, casting a sickly green glow. At its center loomed a massive black altar, pulsing with crimson veins of necrotic energy. Around it, cloaked cultists circled like moths to a flame, their voices weaving a ritual that felt older than the swamp itself.And rising from the altar, wreathed in thick mist, was the skull of a dragon—enormous, hollow-eyed, and grotesquely adorned with bone s
Last Updated: 2025-04-28
Chapter: CHAPTER 16: Eastern MarshAt the break of dawn, Ethan Lockwood and Celestia Draconyx departed from Avelline, cloaked in moss-hued, guild-issued marsh cloaks woven with enchantments to repel humidity, disease, and spiritual miasma. The trail to the Eastern Marshes wound like a serpent, bordered by twisted reeds and knee-deep brine that slurped greedily at their boots, threatening to drag them down with each sluggish step.Celestia bent her wings low to maintain balance, every motion deliberate and quiet. Ethan’s cloak dragged through the saline muck, trailing ripples like ghostly fingers brushing the surface.“Stay close,” Celestia muttered, her nostrils flaring at the stench. The air reeked of rot, decay, and something older—tainted. “This swamp is cursed. Every stone here holds a memory of suffering.”Eth
Last Updated: 2025-04-27
Chapter: CHAPTER 15: Darkness WhispersThe sun had barely kissed the rooftops of Avelline when Ethan Lockwood and Celestia Draconyx strode through the guild’s towering bronze doors. Inside, the main chamber buzzed with the low murmur of steel, ink, and ambition. Tessa was already waiting, scrolls and commissions stacked high at her side."Early as always," she greeted with a yawn, offering Ethan a wink. "You’ve got fans waiting outside, you know. Again."Ethan ran a hand through his hair, exhaling. “Maybe they’ll follow someone else for once.”Tessa chuckled and slid a bundle of missions across the desk. Each one bore a red sigil—the symbol of S-Class danger.“Take your pick, Dragon Knight.”
Last Updated: 2025-04-26
Chapter: CHAPTER 14: BanquetThe torches along the marble columns of Avelline’s Adventurers' Guild flickered like fire spirits in revelry, casting jubilant shadows across rows of newly stocked commemorative merchandise and food stalls. The celebration of Ethan Lockwood's legendary victory was in full swing.Rumors of his triumph over the elemental hellhound pack had spread like wildfire across Avelline—tales of a mysterious man clad in godslayer armor, wielding void-bending powers with the strength of an S-rank elite. The whispers had become declarations. Awe had turned into obsession.Celestia Draconyx lingered at the edge of the festivities, alabaster hair cascading down scaled shoulders like a waterfall of moonlight. Her crimson gaze swept over the crowd—nobles, mercenaries, spellcasters—all drawn to Ethan like moths to a flame. Her tail flicked in quiet warning.
Last Updated: 2025-04-25
