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 a dense

wasn't

eased facade slowly

voice from

him

~WHOOM!~

them in a flash, sending his hand flying towards Phobio

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

approaching fist would have bashed

However…

~BOOOM!~

second Class privilege came

before him, defending

"Guh!"

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

Dragon's voice echoed past the crumbling blood as he

I gotta evade!' The young man ducked to his side, barely avoiding the impact that caused the

rushed to his location, but he used his actively nimble body to avoid the slew of attacks he was

long black hair danced as he avoided

so much luck

~WHOOSH!~

a new position, almost as if he had already known he

there was

~BOOOM!~

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

as Phobio's

of his lips as he helplessly remained

bloody mess on his

you understand now…? Why I said

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

rising

eyes were fixated on

"You dare hit me…?!"

his voice echoed in the vast expanse, all the blood that had been gathered slowly began to

"YOU DARE?!"

soon as the sphere touched Phobio, the crimson liquid exploded into

something massive, with

was forming had

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

word, the being flew high into the ceiling, creating

"WAIT! COME BACK HERE!"