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

They could only tremble as

the Dragon won, then their lives

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

to the God that had

… Pray for salvation.

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How is

quite some time in the Dungeon, but he

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

something was odd

time flow differently in the Dungeon? Maybe it's

it at the back of his mind and focused on

at his limits; Rey could already

could have finished him off in the Dungeon, but there was a reason he let the beast rise to

There were two, actually.

One was simple—fame.

I achieve a lot as Ralyks, and I remain the weak guy

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

well, he could get two very polar

was a bit

the world—or, at least, the humans of this world— to see a human

display the impossible as

their heads that they were not the

ones who would

is the

brandished his blade as he stared at

nowhere he

Rey would use Wind

show, don't you think?" He smirked, preparing

with me, right

heard Jer'ard say this,

"Something like that."

~WHOOSH!~

using a combination of [Quick Teleport] and his sheer

was already in

"U-uwaahh!!"

in reflex, protecting his face from Rey's attacks, giving the latter the perfect chance for him to

~SWISH!~

swift motion, both hands were severed from the

descend and cause some damage to the populace below, Rey

shriveled the meat and bones, leaving

blood spurted out of the Dragon's body as he

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

only thing left for him to do was

~VWUUM!~

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

but they both teleported to