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

think even that wasn't enough to

eased facade slowly

suddenly heard a voice from the

him

~WHOOM!~

flash,

time, so

pitiful coward, and the approaching fist would have bashed

However…

~BOOOM!~

second Class privilege came

before him, defending him from the fiend that would have surely blown

"Guh!"

few steps back

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

side, barely avoiding the impact that caused the very ground

actively nimble body to avoid the

danced as he avoided

was only so much luck

~WHOOSH!~

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

happened there was

~BOOOM!~

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

very thing cracked as Phobio's body dug a hole

of his lips as he helplessly remained hanging in

mess on his

understand now…? Why I said you're

Phobio's ears, he could feel something heat up

rising from

eyes were fixated on the Dragon as he had this

"You dare hit me…?!"

blood that had been

"YOU DARE?!"

Phobio, the crimson liquid

river coalesced to form something massive, with

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

like this place is too cramped. Let's

flew high into

"WAIT! COME BACK HERE!"