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

that wasn't enough to do

facade slowly began

He suddenly heard a voice from the Dragon in

scared him to

~WHOOM!~

the distance between them in a flash, sending

couldn't react on time, so he covered his

and the approaching fist would have

However…

~BOOOM!~

His second Class privilege

defending him from the fiend that would have surely blown off

"Guh!"

a few steps back as his widened

voice echoed past the crumbling blood as he rushed towards Phobio

barely avoiding the impact

to his location, but he used his actively nimble body to avoid the

black hair danced as

was only so much luck

~WHOOSH!~

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

happened there was

~BOOOM!~

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

cracked as Phobio's body dug a hole in

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

on his chest

Why

echoed in Phobio's ears,

was rising

were fixated on the Dragon as he had

"You dare hit me…?!"

the vast expanse, all the blood that had been

"YOU DARE?!"

Phobio, the crimson liquid exploded into

coalesced to form something massive, with Phobio

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

this place is too cramped. Let's

say a single word, the being flew high into the ceiling, creating a path for itself as debris

"WAIT! COME BACK HERE!"