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

even that wasn't enough to

eased facade slowly began

voice from the Dragon

him to his

~WHOOM!~

the distance between them in a flash, sending

on time, so he covered his face while

the approaching fist would

However…

~BOOOM!~

His second Class privilege came

up of blood now manifested before him, defending him from the fiend that

"Guh!"

generated by the attack was enough to cause Phobio to stagger a few steps back as

The Dragon's voice echoed past the crumbling blood as he rushed towards

The young man ducked to his side, barely avoiding the impact that

actively nimble body to avoid the

hair danced as he avoided death-causing

much

~WHOOSH!~

appeared right as Phobio moved to a new position, almost as if he had already

happened there was no

~BOOOM!~

signals of

Phobio's

of his lips as he helplessly remained hanging

his

you understand now…? Why

Phobio's ears, he

was rising from

on the Dragon as he had

"You dare hit me…?!"

all the blood that had

"YOU DARE?!"

touched Phobio, the crimson liquid exploded into a river

coalesced to form something massive, with Phobio in

cracked as the thing that was forming had too much mass and power to be

cramped. Let's take this outside." The Dragon

Phobio could say a single word, the being flew high into

"WAIT! COME BACK HERE!"