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

only tremble

Dragon won, then their lives were all

too was an agent of chaos or prosperity was yet

to the God that

… Pray for salvation.

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How is

in the Dungeon, but

didn't take too long to reach the 99th Floor thanks

meant something

differently in the Dungeon? Maybe it's more pronounced in the Lower

that, so he simply decided to shove it at

his limits; Rey could already tell from the

a reason he let the beast rise to the sky—open for the

There were two, actually.

One was simple—fame.

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

selfish reason, sure, but he wanted to put Ralyks at the forefront of the world—a

well, he could get two

second reason was a bit

of

the impossible as possible before their very

were not the Hobgoblins being

ones who

is

he stared at the Dragon before

nowhere he could run

escape, Rey would use Wind Magic to ensure his flight was

show,

with me, right

say this, Rey smiled even more and

"Something like that."

~WHOOSH!~

a combination of [Quick Teleport]

already in front

"U-uwaahh!!"

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

~SWISH!~

motion, both hands were severed from the

to the populace below,

meat and bones, leaving barely anything

Purple blood spurted out of the Dragon's

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

left for him

~VWUUM!~

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

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