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.

precisely why Phobio went for a

think even that wasn't enough

eased facade slowly began

He suddenly heard a voice from the Dragon

him to

~WHOOM!~

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

couldn't react on time, so he covered

looked like a pitiful coward, and the approaching fist would have bashed

However…

~BOOOM!~

His second Class privilege came in

shield made up of blood now manifested before him, defending him from the fiend that would have

"Guh!"

few steps back as his widened eyes watched

not done." The Dragon's voice echoed past the

barely avoiding the impact that caused the very ground to

fluidly rushed to his location, but he used his actively

danced as

much

~WHOOSH!~

appeared right as Phobio moved to a new position, almost as if he had already known he would retreat

happened there was no

~BOOOM!~

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

thing cracked as Phobio's body dug

lips as he

mess on his

now…? Why

Phobio's ears, he could feel something heat up

rising from

Phobio's bulging eyes were fixated on the Dragon

"You dare hit me…?!"

in the vast expanse, all the blood that had been gathered slowly began to rush towards

"YOU DARE?!"

the crimson liquid

to form something

was forming had too much mass and power to

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

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

"WAIT! COME BACK HERE!"