The void was silent except for the soft hum of the glowing screen.
Draco stared at it, still trying to process everything. No body. No heartbeat. Just thoughts in the darkness.
"So… what now? I can't exactly walk around as floating text."
The screen shimmered.
[Correct. At present, you are will without form. But the rebirth left behind residual power. Enough to forge a new vessel.]
Draco perked up. "You mean a body?"
[Yes. However, to withstand your nature as the Draconic Will, it cannot be an ordinary form. It must be built upon dragon templates.]
Draco's pulse would have quickened—if he still had a pulse. "You mean… I'm going to get dragon powers?"
[Correct. This system will randomly select three dragons from across the Omniverse. Their powers will be copied into you. These will form the foundation of your body.]
[Then, upon rebirth, those traits will merge with the native dragons of the universe you enter.]
For a long moment, Draco was silent. Then his lips curved into a grin.
"This is it. My isekai dream build. Dragon gacha!"
The screen pulsed patiently.
"Although…" Draco rubbed the back of his head, or at least imagined he did. "If it's random, I could end up with, like… a goofy cartoon dragon that breathes bubblegum."
[That possibility exists.]
"…Great." He chuckled, half-dreading, half-thrilled. "Let's roll the dice."
The void vibrated. A new screen burst open, symbols flashing too fast to follow—snarling maws, gleaming scales, wings that stretched across galaxies. Names and images flickered in an endless roulette of dragons across countless worlds.
Draco clenched his fists, excitement bubbling in his chest.
"Come on… give me something awesome."
The roulette slowed.
And the first dragon's name began to appear.