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

even that wasn't enough to

eased facade slowly began

voice from the Dragon in front of

him

~WHOOM!~

them in a flash, sending his hand flying towards Phobio in

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

approaching fist would have

However…

~BOOOM!~

Class privilege

manifested before him, defending him from

"Guh!"

to stagger a few steps back as his widened eyes watched as his

The Dragon's voice echoed past the crumbling blood as he rushed

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

his actively nimble body to avoid

black hair danced

was only so much luck

~WHOOSH!~

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

happened there was

~BOOOM!~

that Phobio felt his body shooting him signals

as Phobio's body dug

spurted out of his lips as he helplessly remained hanging in the

his chest

understand now…? Why I said

Phobio's ears, he could feel something heat

was rising from his

Phobio's bulging eyes were fixated on the Dragon as he had

"You dare hit me…?!"

all the blood that had been gathered slowly began to rush

"YOU DARE?!"

sphere touched Phobio, the crimson liquid exploded into a river of

form something massive, with Phobio in the

thing that was forming had too much mass and power

place is too cramped. Let's take this

flew high into the ceiling, creating

"WAIT! COME BACK HERE!"