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

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

scared him

~WHOOM!~

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

time, so he covered his

fist would have bashed his head at that very

However…

~BOOOM!~

Class privilege

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

"Guh!"

attack was enough to cause Phobio to stagger a few

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

gotta evade!' The young man ducked to his side, barely

his location, but he used his actively nimble body to avoid the slew

hair danced as he avoided

much

~WHOOSH!~

new position, almost as if he had already known

was no one's

~BOOOM!~

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

thing cracked as Phobio's body

his lips as

on his chest

you understand now…? Why

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

rising from

were fixated on the Dragon

"You dare hit me…?!"

the vast expanse, all the blood that had been gathered slowly began

"YOU DARE?!"

sphere touched Phobio, the crimson liquid exploded

form something massive, with Phobio

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

like this place is too cramped. Let's take

the being flew high into the ceiling, creating a

"WAIT! COME BACK HERE!"