An Extra’s POV

Lord Phobio; The Crimson Angel.

That was what his name within the Mercenary Gang—though some would argue that his true nature resembled a devil more than an Angel.

He had a beautifully crafted face, and his body was toned to perfection.

As he stood there, watching the Dragon announce itself, he couldn't help but leak out a wry grin.

"Kekeke… you're a Dragon, huh?" His lips slowly curled up, revealing a twisted grin that handsome men shouldn't have.

Phobio looked like a snake at that point, his entire demeanor contorted to form an ugly mask of amusement.

"So what? So what if you're a Dragon?" He asked, his body suddenly relaxing as he kept up his cackles.

"Hm? Aren't you supposed to be frightened or something?"

"Nope! Why would I be?"

Phobio feared no one. That had been the case since he was little.

His special ability made it so that he was always very strong. In fact, he was the one who was always feared by those around him.

Also…

"I've killed a Dragon before, so it's no big deal. It seems you came here to attack us, so I'll just kill you too…"

The way Phobio spoke was with confidence and finesse.

Even though he wasn't wearing a lot of Enchanted Items, he still had the confidence to win.

His white robe and dark brown sandals were the only two Items he had on, and they were far from his usual set.

Still, he was confident.

'The blood I've amassed from thousands of people should be enough for this guy…'

Particles of Mana was trapped in the blood of people, so if he collected their blood, he was collating a lot of Mana in the process.

would the energy add impact to his Spells, but it wouldn't consume too much

keep going on and

I'm curious, though, what kind of

seemed to be scoffing at Phobio, as

I remember the kind of Dragon?

care enough to recollect the kinds of enemies he had faced, especially

had no value in

fought a weak Dragon. I'm

all over Phobio's heard the

felt so insulted

growled, the sphere

would happen next depends on the

telling you, so why don't I break it

it'll be okay for me. After all…

"…."

wide eyes took in the Dragon's humanoid form as

in darkness suddenly began to have a

you just… call me

to rise, and an incredibly dense layer of Mana erupted from

amount of energy generated caused distortion in the air, but Phobio cared

to show the ignorant Dragon in front of

it was a

not to, so they resorted to the

why they fervently stayed by my side rather than run

now. Those girls… they should have explained or said

thought it was a shame

brought it upon themselves. Just like

Masked Dragon stood still, watching

seemed like the thing wasn't even fazed by

gritted his teeth as he activated

[Superior Self]. [True

these Skills had their benefits, and by using them at once—alongside his [Greater

not with any of my standard Items. But, I can compensate for that weakness with this amount of blood. It's not most times I get to have something like

this was the coalition of blood from