I Really Don't Want to Be a Dragonkin

Gu Zhiren transmigrated to the Nine Provinces, a world of swords and magic where strange beasts roamed, feudal lords held sway, and the age was one of collapsing rites and surging upheaval. The order of the old era had already rotted away, while no new order had yet been established. This was a future drenched in blood. The stars delivered a prophecy, fallen leaves carried the news, and the west wind spread it across all the Nine Provinces. At the root of all the chaos, a dragon-blooded heir had been born. Ancient power coursed through their blood. Dragon roars, magic, and overwhelming might could bend nature to their will. Boundless dragonfire would sweep from the distant Western Province all the way to the imperial capital. The dragon roars of the 【Emperor】, 【Crimson Flame】, and 【Land of Shadows】 would return to the world. The stars wove the threads of fate, and the dragon-blooded heir’s companions would join them on their journey. Their long-dormant followers were already stirring. And Gu Zhiren made the tragic discovery that he seemed to be the dragon-blooded heir. This was the worst of times, and the best of times.