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.

impact to his Spells, but

keep going

what kind of Dragon did you defeat?"

scoffing at Phobio,

the kind of Dragon? I don't

wasn't lying. He didn't care enough to recollect the kinds of enemies he

had no

a weak Dragon.

all over Phobio's heard the

felt so insulted in all

He growled, the sphere of blood beside him already bubbling with

happen next depends on the next word given by

comprehend what I'm telling you, so why don't I break it down for you?" As the Dragon spoke, he stretched

okay for me. After

"…."

the Dragon's humanoid form as he heard

eyes that were littered in darkness suddenly began

just… call

hair began to rise, and an incredibly dense layer of Mana erupted

caused distortion in the air, but Phobio cared

to show the ignorant Dragon in front of him who

was a

his side since he had instructed them not to, so they resorted to the least severe option—and for

my side

now. Those girls… they should

thought it was a

brought it upon themselves. Just like

Masked Dragon stood still, watching

wasn't even fazed

The man gritted his teeth as he activated

[Superior Self]. [True Detection].

had their benefits, and by using them at once—alongside his

for that weakness with this amount of

of blood from vermin,