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

wasn't enough to do

facade slowly began to

a voice from the Dragon in

him

~WHOOM!~

flash, sending his hand flying towards Phobio in a

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

the approaching fist would have bashed his head

However…

~BOOOM!~

Class privilege came in

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

"Guh!"

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

voice echoed past the crumbling blood as he rushed towards

his side, barely avoiding the impact that caused the very ground to shatter

his actively nimble body to avoid the slew

long black hair danced

was only so much luck

~WHOOSH!~

moved to a new position, almost as

happened there was no

~BOOOM!~

his body shooting him signals

very thing cracked as Phobio's body dug a hole in

spurted out of his lips as he helplessly remained hanging in

bloody mess on his

you understand now…? Why I said you're

Dragon's voice echoed in Phobio's ears, he could feel something heat up

rising from

fixated on the Dragon as he

"You dare hit me…?!"

voice echoed in the vast expanse, all the blood that had

"YOU DARE?!"

soon as the sphere touched Phobio, the crimson liquid exploded

coalesced to form something massive, with Phobio in

thing that was forming had too much mass

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

flew high into the ceiling, creating a path for itself as debris

"WAIT! COME BACK HERE!"