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

even that wasn't

slowly began

voice from the

scared him to his

~WHOOM!~

closed the distance between them in a flash,

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

like a pitiful coward, and the approaching fist would have

However…

~BOOOM!~

Class

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

"Guh!"

stagger a few steps back as

the crumbling blood as he

his side, barely avoiding the impact that caused the

he used his actively nimble body to avoid the slew of attacks he was

hair danced as he

there was only so much luck a man

~WHOOSH!~

as Phobio moved to a new position, almost as if he

there was

~BOOOM!~

carried so much weight that Phobio felt his body shooting him signals of instant

very thing cracked as Phobio's body dug

lips as

bloody mess on his

understand now…? Why

Phobio's ears, he could feel something

rising from

were fixated on the Dragon as he had this

"You dare hit me…?!"

in the vast expanse, all the blood that had been gathered

"YOU DARE?!"

sphere touched Phobio, the crimson liquid

coalesced to form something massive, with Phobio in

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

this place is too cramped. Let's

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

"WAIT! COME BACK HERE!"