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

They could only tremble as they watched in awe

the Dragon won, then their

uncertainty—whether he too was an agent of

pray to the God that had long

… Pray for salvation.

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How is

in the Dungeon, but he

the 99th Floor thanks to that portal. Plus, I

meant something

Dungeon? Maybe

shove it

his limits; Rey could already

there was a reason he let the beast rise to the sky—open for

There were two, actually.

One was simple—fame.

Ralyks, and I remain the weak

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

well, he could get

was a bit

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

impossible as possible

deep into their heads that they were not the Hobgoblins being

ones who

this is the first

he stared at the Dragon before

he

would use Wind Magic to

the people a good show, don't you think?"

you messing with me, right

Jer'ard say this, Rey smiled even more and

"Something like that."

~WHOOSH!~

a combination of [Quick Teleport] and his sheer

was already in

"U-uwaahh!!"

hands in reflex, protecting his face from Rey's attacks, giving the latter the perfect chance for

~SWISH!~

hands were

descend and cause some damage to the populace

moments, the intense flames shriveled the meat and bones,

of the Dragon's body as

spared, not after

thing left for

~VWUUM!~

bits of Mana within to teleport the furthest distance he could

to stop him, but they both teleported