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

even that wasn't enough

slowly began

voice from the Dragon in front

scared him

~WHOOM!~

closed the distance between them in a flash,

so he covered his face while stepping

looked like a pitiful coward, and the approaching fist

However…

~BOOOM!~

second Class privilege

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

"Guh!"

generated by the attack was enough to cause Phobio to stagger a few steps

not done." The Dragon's voice echoed past the crumbling blood as he rushed towards

man ducked to his side, barely avoiding the impact

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

hair danced

so much luck a man

~WHOOSH!~

right as Phobio moved to a new position,

happened there was no

~BOOOM!~

his body shooting him signals of instant pain as he was sent flying to

thing cracked as Phobio's body

lips as he helplessly remained hanging in

bloody mess on his chest also

understand now…? Why I said

in Phobio's ears, he could feel something heat up

was rising from

were fixated on the Dragon as he had

"You dare hit me…?!"

blood that had been

"YOU DARE?!"

soon as the sphere touched Phobio, the

something massive, with Phobio

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

is too cramped. Let's take this

word, the being flew high into the ceiling, creating a path for itself as

"WAIT! COME BACK HERE!"