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

could keep going

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

be scoffing at Phobio, as

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

didn't care enough to recollect the kinds of enemies

defeated had no value in

a weak Dragon. I'm a strong one, you

over Phobio's heard the moment he

never felt so insulted in

you trying to say?" He growled,

would happen next depends on the next

it down for you?" As the

it'll be okay for me. After

"…."

wide eyes took in the Dragon's humanoid form as he

suddenly began

you just…

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

in the air, but Phobio cared

to show the ignorant Dragon in front of

was a Dragon, which is why they

couldn't leave his side since he had instructed them not to, so they resorted

could beat the Dragon, which is why they fervently stayed by my side rather than run

they should

it was a shame to see

it upon themselves. Just like this fool

still, watching as

thing wasn't even fazed by the power

gritted his

Cloak]. [Superior Self]. [True

them at once—alongside his [Greater Blood Magic]—he was pretty much

not with any of my standard Items. But, I can compensate for that weakness with

of blood from vermin, it still