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

that wasn't

slowly began to

heard a voice from the Dragon

scared him to

~WHOOM!~

a flash, sending his hand flying

on time, so he covered his face

the approaching fist

However…

~BOOOM!~

Class privilege came in

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

"Guh!"

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

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

his side, barely avoiding the impact that caused

but he used his actively nimble body to avoid the slew of attacks he

danced as

there was only so much luck a

~WHOOSH!~

Phobio moved to a new position, almost as

there was no one's

~BOOOM!~

his body shooting him signals of

thing cracked as Phobio's body dug a

of his lips as he helplessly

on his chest also stood

now…? Why I said

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

rising from

on the Dragon as

"You dare hit me…?!"

all the blood that had been gathered slowly began to rush

"YOU DARE?!"

soon as the sphere touched Phobio, the crimson liquid exploded

form something massive, with Phobio

and the ground cracked as the thing that was forming had too much mass and power

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

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

"WAIT! COME BACK HERE!"