An Extra’s POV

~BOOOOOOOMMMM!!!~

The final ceiling shattered apart as the mighty Dragon Commander came forth.

Its glorious form emerged as the sun rose in the darkened sky.

It was breaking dawn, and quite a few people were already outside their houses—either preparing to leave for work, or just taking strolls.

Of course, patrol officers were also present throughout the city, so it was still quite lovely despite being so early in the morning.

So imagine the shock on the faces of the people who had woken up thinking this was just another morning.

Another safe day in the Capital.

… Only to see the personification of death and destruction emerge from the depths of the Dungeon, into the sky above.

All eyes widened in shock… and then horror.

"IT'S A DRAGOOOOOOOONNNN!!!"

Terror filled those cries as people scampered for safety.

No one waited to check what kind of Dragon it was, or if it was so deadly that they had to cease all activities to flee.

To the common man, the distinction between a one-horned Dragon and a three-horned Dragon was nonexistent.

To them, all Dragons meant the same thing.

DEATH!

The glorious dragon flapped its wings and looked around, its body shaking as if it was in a hurry.

Those who could see the beast from where they hid thought that the creature was in a hurry to burn everything to the ground.

Nothing could stop it.

No one could stand against it.

This was the very personification of inevitability.

They could only watch and wait for the time of chaos to arrive.

However, before they could even wait for just a second…

~BOOOOOMM!!~

… They noticed that the Dragon was being attacked.

A brightness illuminated the sky, causing all to see the glory of a certain entity—human in form—standing against the colossal Dragon in the sky.

The world held its breath as they watched in tension.

"N-no way…"

"I-is that…?!"

who could that

only tremble as they watched in

won, then their lives were

uncertainty—whether he too was an agent of chaos

only pray to the God that had long abandoned

… Pray for salvation.

*********

wow! How is it

the Dungeon, but he never expected time

99th Floor thanks to that portal. Plus, I didn't spend too long in the Floor

something

Maybe it's more

it at the back of

currently at his limits; Rey could already tell from the way he

reason

There were two, actually.

One was simple—fame.

the weak guy Rey,

a selfish reason, sure, but he wanted to put Ralyks at the forefront of the world—a spectacle of strength that would

pulled it off well, he could get two very polar

reason was a

want the world—or, at least, the humans of this world— to

wanted to display the impossible as possible before

their heads that they were not the Hobgoblins being bred for their

ones who would

this is

he stared at the Dragon

he

he tried to escape, Rey would use Wind Magic to ensure

the people a good show, don't you

with

Jer'ard say this, Rey smiled even more

"Something like that."

~WHOOSH!~

distance in a flash, using a

was already

"U-uwaahh!!"

face from Rey's attacks, giving the latter the

~SWISH!~

both hands were severed from

the huge things could descend and cause some damage to the populace below, Rey used his [Grand Fire Magic]

bones, leaving

the Dragon's body as he glared at

be spared, not after all he

left for him to

~VWUUM!~

last bits of Mana within to teleport the furthest distance

they both teleported to