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

could only tremble as they

won, then their lives were

man won, then there remained only uncertainty—whether he too was an

could only pray to the God that

… Pray for salvation.

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is it

knew he spent quite some time in the Dungeon, but he never expected time

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

meant something

in the Dungeon? Maybe it's

so he simply decided to shove it

at his limits; Rey could already tell from

him off in the Dungeon, but there was a reason

There were two, actually.

One was simple—fame.

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

Ralyks at the forefront of the world—a spectacle of strength that would sharply

he could get two

reason was a bit more

humans of this world— to see a human defeating

the impossible

it deep into their heads that they were not

ones who would

this is the

brandished his blade as he

nowhere he

use Wind Magic to

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

messing with me, right

heard Jer'ard say this, Rey

"Something like that."

~WHOOSH!~

using a combination of [Quick Teleport] and his sheer

moments, he was already

"U-uwaahh!!"

face from Rey's attacks, giving the latter the perfect chance for him

~SWISH!~

motion, both hands were severed from the

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

the meat and bones, leaving barely

out of the Dragon's body as he glared at Rey

to be spared, not after all he and

thing left for him

~VWUUM!~

within to teleport the furthest distance

him, but they both teleported to the same location