An Extra’s POV

~WHOOSH!~

The vertical strike was smooth and straightforward.

It was bound to slice through his opponent from head to toe; shattering his skull and rending every organ he had inside.

It would be like a hot knife running through butter!

The attack descended.

Then—

~CLANG!~

As soon as the blood sword reached the Dragon's head, a loud noise filled the room.

… Almost as if the blade had hit an unbreakable wall.

Phobio took a few steps back in recoil as his brain tried to process the whole thing.

'H-huh…? What just happe—?!'

Before he could complete his line of thoughts, the blade that he now held in his trembling hand shattered before his very eyes and scattered about like glass.

'What?!'

The glass-like components of the blade turned into blood and soon returned to the orb that hovered beside Phobio.

As long as he was still alive, and there was still blood, it would gather around him.

That was a Special Privilege of his Class.

However, Phobio wasn't concerned about any benefits or Class at the moment.

Only one thing filled his mind.

'How did this guy… shatter my blade.

The blade was made of concentrated blood—the kind that had the combined fluid of hundreds of people.

'I don't see any armor or Skill being used. Is he just that durable?'

Dragons were famed to be the strongest in H'Trae, so it was a given that they would have tough skins.

why Phobio went for a dense

that wasn't enough to do any

eased facade slowly began to

a voice from the

him to

~WHOOM!~

a flash, sending his hand flying towards

couldn't react on time, so he covered his

the approaching fist would

However…

~BOOOM!~

His second Class privilege came in

now manifested before him, defending

"Guh!"

Phobio to stagger a few steps back as

echoed past the crumbling blood

I gotta evade!' The young man ducked to his side, barely avoiding the impact that caused the very ground to

his actively nimble

long black hair danced as he avoided death-causing

much luck a man

~WHOOSH!~

to a new position, almost as if he had already known he would retreat

there was no one's

~BOOOM!~

Phobio felt his body shooting him signals of instant pain

thing cracked as Phobio's body dug a hole in

his lips as he helplessly

bloody mess on his chest also

now…? Why I said

Phobio's ears, he could

was rising from

eyes were fixated on the Dragon as he

"You dare hit me…?!"

voice echoed in the vast expanse, all the blood that had been gathered

"YOU DARE?!"

the sphere touched Phobio, the crimson liquid exploded into a river of

form something massive, with Phobio

forming had too much mass

is too cramped. Let's

Phobio could say a single word, the being flew high into the ceiling, creating a path for itself as debris

"WAIT! COME BACK HERE!"