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.

Phobio

that wasn't enough to do

slowly began

suddenly heard a voice from the Dragon

scared him to

~WHOOM!~

flash, sending his hand

time, so he covered his

coward, and the approaching fist would have bashed his head at that very

However…

~BOOOM!~

His second Class

dense shield made 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

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

barely avoiding the impact that caused the very ground to

actively nimble body

danced as he avoided death-causing

was only so much luck

~WHOOSH!~

right as Phobio moved to a new position, almost as

was no one's

~BOOOM!~

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

very thing cracked as Phobio's body dug a hole

Blood spurted out of his lips as he helplessly remained hanging in the

his chest

you understand now…? Why

Phobio's ears,

was rising

eyes were fixated on the Dragon as he had

"You dare hit me…?!"

in the vast expanse, all the blood that

"YOU DARE?!"

as the sphere touched Phobio, the crimson liquid exploded into a river

something massive, with Phobio

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

is too cramped.

high into the ceiling, creating a path for itself as

"WAIT! COME BACK HERE!"