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

that wasn't

facade slowly began

voice from the Dragon in front of

him

~WHOOM!~

between them in a flash, sending his hand flying towards Phobio in

react on time, so he covered his

approaching fist would have bashed his head at that

However…

~BOOOM!~

second Class privilege came

shield made up of blood now manifested before him, defending him from the

"Guh!"

Phobio to stagger a few steps back

done." The Dragon's voice echoed past the crumbling

I gotta evade!' The young man ducked to his side, barely avoiding

used his actively nimble body to avoid the slew of

long black hair danced as he

there was only so much luck a man could

~WHOOSH!~

right as Phobio moved to a new position, almost as if he had already known

happened there was

~BOOOM!~

punch carried so much weight that Phobio felt his body shooting him signals of instant pain as he was sent flying to the

as Phobio's body

his lips as

bloody mess on his chest also stood

understand now…? Why

Phobio's ears, he

rising

were fixated on the Dragon as he

"You dare hit me…?!"

the vast expanse, all the blood that had been gathered slowly began

"YOU DARE?!"

the crimson liquid exploded into

form something massive, with Phobio

thing that was forming had too much mass and power

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

Phobio could say a single word, the being flew high into the ceiling, creating

"WAIT! COME BACK HERE!"