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

think even that wasn't enough

eased facade slowly began to

a voice from the Dragon in front

him to

~WHOOM!~

closed the distance between them in a flash,

Phobio couldn't react on time, so he covered his face while stepping

and the approaching fist would

However…

~BOOOM!~

Class

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

"Guh!"

enough to cause Phobio to stagger a few steps back as his widened eyes watched as his

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

young man ducked to his side, barely avoiding the impact

he used his actively nimble body to avoid the slew of attacks he was

black hair danced as

there was only so much luck

~WHOOSH!~

moved to a new position,

was no one's

~BOOOM!~

his body shooting him signals of instant

cracked as Phobio's body dug a hole

his lips as he helplessly remained

on his

now…? Why I said

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

rising from

bulging eyes were fixated on the Dragon as he had this

"You dare hit me…?!"

blood

"YOU DARE?!"

Phobio, the crimson liquid exploded

river coalesced to form something massive, with

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

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

being flew high into the ceiling,

"WAIT! COME BACK HERE!"