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 for

think even that wasn't enough to do any

slowly began

suddenly heard a voice from

scared him to

~WHOOM!~

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

time, so

pitiful coward, and the approaching fist would have bashed

However…

~BOOOM!~

second Class privilege came in

now manifested before him, defending him from the fiend

"Guh!"

Phobio to stagger a few steps back as his widened eyes

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

side, barely avoiding the impact that caused the

fluidly rushed to his location, but he used his actively nimble body to avoid the slew of

hair danced as he avoided death-causing

was only so much

~WHOOSH!~

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

was

~BOOOM!~

signals of instant pain as he was sent flying to

Phobio's body dug

out of his lips as he helplessly remained

bloody mess on his chest also stood

you understand now…? Why I

Phobio's ears, he could feel something heat up within

rising from his

eyes were fixated on the Dragon as

"You dare hit me…?!"

all the blood that had been gathered slowly began

"YOU DARE?!"

touched Phobio, the crimson liquid exploded into a

to form something massive, with

trembled, and the ground cracked as the thing that was forming had too much mass and power to be contained within

this place is too cramped. Let's

Phobio could say a single word, the being flew high into the ceiling, creating a

"WAIT! COME BACK HERE!"