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

then their

man won, then there remained only uncertainty—whether he too was an agent of chaos or prosperity was yet

could only pray to the God that had long abandoned

… Pray for salvation.

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How is

he spent quite some time in the Dungeon,

thanks to that portal.

meant something

differently in the Dungeon? Maybe it's more

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

currently at his limits; Rey could already tell

there was a reason he let the beast rise to

There were two, actually.

One was simple—fame.

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

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

pulled it off well, he could get two

was a bit

the humans of

wanted to display the impossible as

heads that they were not the Hobgoblins being bred

the ones who would

is the first

as he

nowhere he could run

would use

the people a good show,

with

heard Jer'ard say this, Rey smiled even

"Something like that."

~WHOOSH!~

flash, using a combination of

already

"U-uwaahh!!"

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

~SWISH!~

both hands were severed from the

to the populace below, Rey used his

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

Purple blood spurted out of the Dragon's body as he glared

wasn't going to be spared, not after all he and

for him to

~VWUUM!~

tried to forcefully squeeze out the last bits of Mana within

but they both teleported