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

knew! They could only tremble as they watched in awe and

the Dragon won, then

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

to the God that had long abandoned

… Pray for salvation.

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How is it dawn

he spent quite some time in the Dungeon, but he

reach the 99th Floor thanks to

meant something was

time flow differently in the Dungeon? Maybe it's more pronounced

that, so he simply decided to shove it at the

at his limits; Rey could already tell from the

but there was a reason he let

There were two, actually.

One was simple—fame.

the weak guy Rey,

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

off well, he

the second reason was a

the humans of

display the impossible as possible before

were

the ones who would

is

brandished his blade as he

was nowhere he could

he tried to escape, Rey would use

a good show, don't

you messing with me,

he heard Jer'ard say this, Rey smiled even

"Something like that."

~WHOOSH!~

in a flash, using a combination

moments, he was already in front of

"U-uwaahh!!"

his face from Rey's attacks, giving the

~SWISH!~

motion, both hands were severed from

the populace below, Rey used

moments, the intense flames shriveled the meat and bones, leaving barely anything

spurted out of the Dragon's body

spared, not after all he and his people had

for him to

~VWUUM!~

to forcefully squeeze out the last bits of Mana within to teleport the furthest distance he

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