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.

his Spells, but it wouldn't consume too much energy

could keep going on and

curious, though, what kind of Dragon did you defeat?" The Dragon

be scoffing at Phobio, as if

would I remember the kind of Dragon? I don't care to remember

enough to recollect the kinds of enemies he

no value

weak Dragon.

over Phobio's heard the moment he heard

had never felt so

you trying to say?" He growled, the sphere of blood beside him already bubbling with

the

it down

you, it'll be okay for me. After all…

"…."

eyes took in the Dragon's humanoid form

littered in darkness suddenly began to

you just… call me

long black hair began to rise, and an incredibly dense layer

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

simply wanted to show the ignorant Dragon in front of

fools must have known it was a Dragon, which is why they

instructed them not to, so they resorted to

could beat the Dragon, which is why they fervently stayed by my side rather than run off.' Phobio's thoughts echoed deep within him,

should have explained or said something

it was a shame

themselves.

Dragon stood still, watching

wasn't even

me!' The man gritted his teeth as he activated his three

[Superior Self].

them at once—alongside his [Greater Blood

my standard Items. But, I can compensate for that weakness with this amount of blood. It's not most times I

of blood from vermin, it still had