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.

precisely why Phobio went for a

even that wasn't

facade slowly

heard a voice from

him

~WHOOM!~

them in a flash, sending his

so he covered his face

the approaching fist would have bashed

However…

~BOOOM!~

second Class privilege came in

defending him from the fiend that would

"Guh!"

attack was enough to cause Phobio to stagger a few steps back as his

echoed past the crumbling blood as he

his side, barely avoiding the impact

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

hair danced as he

was only so much luck a

~WHOOSH!~

new position, almost as if

happened there was no one's

~BOOOM!~

felt his body shooting him signals of instant pain as

thing cracked as Phobio's body

lips as he helplessly remained hanging in

on his chest also stood

you understand now…? Why I

in Phobio's ears, he could feel something heat

was rising

were fixated on the Dragon as he

"You dare hit me…?!"

in the vast expanse, all the blood

"YOU DARE?!"

as the sphere touched Phobio, the crimson

something massive,

was forming had too much

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

being flew high into the

"WAIT! COME BACK HERE!"