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.

was precisely why Phobio went

even that wasn't

facade slowly

suddenly heard a voice from

scared him

~WHOOM!~

in a flash, sending his hand flying towards

time, so he covered his face while

and the approaching fist would have bashed his head

However…

~BOOOM!~

second Class privilege

made up of blood now manifested before him, defending him from

"Guh!"

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

voice echoed past the crumbling blood as he rushed towards

man ducked to his side, barely

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

long black hair danced as he avoided death-causing

much luck a man

~WHOOSH!~

Dragon appeared right as Phobio moved to a new position, almost as if he had

happened there was no one's

~BOOOM!~

much weight that Phobio felt his body shooting him signals of instant pain as he

thing cracked as Phobio's

out of his lips as

his chest also stood

Why I said

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

rising from

on

"You dare hit me…?!"

echoed in the vast expanse, all the blood that had

"YOU DARE?!"

touched Phobio, the crimson liquid exploded into a

something massive, with Phobio

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

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

flew high into the ceiling, creating a

"WAIT! COME BACK HERE!"