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…?!"

could that

only tremble as they watched in

then their lives were

too was an agent of chaos or prosperity

to the

… Pray for salvation.

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is it dawn

spent quite some time in the Dungeon, but he never

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

meant something was odd

in the Dungeon? Maybe

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

his limits; Rey could already tell

Dungeon, but there was a reason he let

There were two, actually.

One was simple—fame.

I remain the weak guy Rey, there's a chance that my

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

he

reason was a bit

of this world— to see a human defeating

to display the impossible as possible before their very

that they were not the Hobgoblins being bred for their inevitable

the ones who would

is the first

he stared at the Dragon before

was nowhere he could run

he tried to escape, Rey would use

people a good show, don't

with me, right

this,

"Something like that."

~WHOOSH!~

closed the distance in a flash, using a combination

already in front of

"U-uwaahh!!"

reflex, protecting his face from Rey's attacks, giving the latter the

~SWISH!~

swift motion, both hands

damage to the populace below, Rey used his [Grand Fire

and bones, leaving barely

Dragon's body as he glared at

to be spared, not after all he and his people had

left for him to

~VWUUM!~

last bits of Mana within to teleport the furthest distance he

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