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

wasn't enough to do any

facade slowly

heard a voice from the Dragon in

him to his

~WHOOM!~

distance between them in a flash, sending his

so he covered his face while

approaching fist would have bashed his head at that very

However…

~BOOOM!~

His second Class privilege came

before him, defending him from the fiend that would have

"Guh!"

cause Phobio to stagger a few steps back as his widened

Dragon's voice echoed past the crumbling blood as he rushed towards Phobio

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

actively nimble body to avoid the slew of attacks he was

black hair danced as

so much luck

~WHOOSH!~

position, almost as if he had

there was

~BOOOM!~

punch carried so much weight that Phobio felt his body shooting him signals of instant pain as he

cracked as Phobio's body dug a hole in

spurted out of his lips as he helplessly remained hanging

mess on his chest also

you understand now…? Why I

Phobio's ears, he

was rising

on the Dragon

"You dare hit me…?!"

blood

"YOU DARE?!"

sphere touched Phobio, the

river coalesced to form something massive, with Phobio in the

and the ground cracked as the thing that was forming

too cramped. Let's

into the ceiling, creating a path

"WAIT! COME BACK HERE!"