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

even that wasn't enough to do any

facade slowly

turn." He suddenly heard a voice from the

him

~WHOOM!~

distance between them in a flash,

couldn't react on time, so

fist would have bashed his head at that very

However…

~BOOOM!~

second Class privilege

shield made up of blood now manifested before him, defending him from the

"Guh!"

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

past the crumbling blood as he rushed

barely avoiding the impact that caused the very ground to shatter

to his location, but he used his actively nimble body to

hair danced as he avoided death-causing

only so much luck a man could

~WHOOSH!~

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

there was no

~BOOOM!~

him signals of instant pain as he was sent flying to the closest

cracked as Phobio's body

spurted out of his lips as he helplessly

mess on his

you understand now…? Why I said you're

the Dragon's voice echoed in Phobio's ears, he could

was rising from

fixated on the Dragon

"You dare hit me…?!"

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

"YOU DARE?!"

the

coalesced to form something massive, with Phobio

forming had too much mass and power to be

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

high into the ceiling, creating a

"WAIT! COME BACK HERE!"