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

even that wasn't

facade slowly

turn." He suddenly heard a voice from the Dragon in front

scared him to

~WHOOM!~

them in a flash, sending his

react on time, so

fist would have

However…

~BOOOM!~

His second Class privilege

up of blood now manifested before him, defending him from the fiend that would have surely blown off his

"Guh!"

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

the crumbling

ducked to his side, barely avoiding the impact that

used his actively nimble body to avoid the

hair danced as he avoided

much luck a

~WHOOSH!~

moved to a new position, almost

there was

~BOOOM!~

carried so much weight that Phobio felt his body shooting him signals of instant pain as he was sent flying to the closest wall

as Phobio's body dug a

spurted out of his lips as he helplessly remained hanging

mess on his chest also stood

Why I said

echoed in Phobio's ears, he could feel something heat

was rising

on the Dragon as he had this

"You dare hit me…?!"

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

"YOU DARE?!"

as the sphere touched Phobio, the crimson liquid exploded into

form something massive, with Phobio in

ceiling trembled, and the ground cracked as the thing that was forming

place is too cramped. Let's take this outside." The

high into the ceiling, creating a path for itself as debris

"WAIT! COME BACK HERE!"