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

the Dragon won, then their lives

there remained only uncertainty—whether he too was an agent of chaos

only pray to the God that had long abandoned

… Pray for salvation.

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wow! How is

Dungeon, but he never expected time

long to reach the 99th Floor thanks

something

differently in the Dungeon? Maybe it's more pronounced

that, so he simply decided to shove it at the back of his mind

could

Dungeon, but there was a reason he let the beast rise

There were two, actually.

One was simple—fame.

I achieve a lot as Ralyks, and I remain the weak guy Rey, there's a chance

at the forefront of the world—a spectacle of

he could get two

was a bit more

of this world— to see a human

display the impossible as

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

ones

this is the

his blade as he stared at the

nowhere he

tried to escape, Rey would use Wind Magic to ensure his flight

the people a good show,

you messing with

he heard Jer'ard say this, Rey smiled

"Something like that."

~WHOOSH!~

distance in a flash, using a combination

already

"U-uwaahh!!"

protecting his face from Rey's attacks, giving

~SWISH!~

both hands were severed

huge things could descend and cause some damage to the

intense flames shriveled the meat and bones, leaving barely anything left by the

spurted out of the Dragon's body as

already knew he wasn't going to be spared, not after all he and his people had

left for

~VWUUM!~

out the last bits of Mana within to teleport the furthest distance he could from Rey, surprising

made to stop him, but they both teleported to the same location