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.

was precisely why Phobio went for

that wasn't enough to do

slowly began to

heard a voice from the

scared him to

~WHOOM!~

closed the distance between them in a flash, sending his hand flying towards Phobio in

time, so

and the approaching fist would have bashed his

However…

~BOOOM!~

His second Class privilege came in

now manifested before him, defending him

"Guh!"

a few steps back as his widened

echoed past the crumbling blood as he

The young man ducked to his side, barely avoiding the impact that caused the very ground to shatter

his actively

danced as he avoided

there was only so much luck a man could

~WHOOSH!~

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

there was

~BOOOM!~

carried so much weight that Phobio felt his body shooting him signals of instant pain as he

very thing cracked as Phobio's body dug

his lips as he helplessly

bloody mess on his chest

understand now…? Why I said you're

Dragon's voice echoed in Phobio's ears, he could feel something

rising from

were fixated on the Dragon

"You dare hit me…?!"

vast expanse, all the blood

"YOU DARE?!"

sphere touched Phobio, the crimson liquid exploded into a river

coalesced to form something massive,

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

cramped. Let's take this outside." The

word, the being flew high into the ceiling, creating a path for itself as

"WAIT! COME BACK HERE!"