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.

Phobio went

even that wasn't enough

eased facade slowly began to

heard a voice from the Dragon in

him to

~WHOOM!~

between them in a flash, sending his hand flying towards

Phobio couldn't react on time, so

and the approaching fist

However…

~BOOOM!~

His second Class privilege came in

shield made up of blood now manifested before him, defending him from the fiend that would have surely blown

"Guh!"

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

voice echoed past the crumbling blood as he rushed towards

The young man ducked to his side, barely avoiding the impact that

he used his actively nimble body to

hair danced as

only so much luck a man could

~WHOOSH!~

a new position, almost

was no one's

~BOOOM!~

felt his body shooting him signals of instant pain as he was sent flying to the closest wall behind

thing cracked as Phobio's

of his lips as he helplessly remained hanging in the

his chest also stood

understand now…? Why I said

ears, he could feel something

rising from his

bulging eyes were fixated on the Dragon as he had

"You dare hit me…?!"

blood that had been gathered slowly began to rush

"YOU DARE?!"

sphere touched Phobio, the crimson

coalesced to form something massive, with Phobio

as the thing that was forming

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

into the ceiling, creating a path for itself

"WAIT! COME BACK HERE!"