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

eased facade slowly began to

suddenly heard a voice from the

scared him

~WHOOM!~

a flash,

on time, so he covered his

looked like a pitiful coward, and the approaching fist would

However…

~BOOOM!~

Class privilege

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

"Guh!"

a few steps back as his widened

The Dragon's voice echoed past the crumbling blood as he

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

used his actively nimble body to avoid the slew of attacks

long black hair danced as

was only so much

~WHOOSH!~

new position, almost as if he had

was

~BOOOM!~

shooting him signals of instant pain as he was sent flying

thing cracked as Phobio's body

of his lips as he helplessly remained hanging in the

on his chest also stood

understand now…? Why I said you're

in Phobio's ears, he could

was rising from

Phobio's bulging eyes were fixated on the Dragon as he had this

"You dare hit me…?!"

in the vast expanse, all the blood that

"YOU DARE?!"

sphere touched Phobio, the

coalesced to form something

cracked as the thing that was forming had too much

this place is too cramped. Let's take this

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

"WAIT! COME BACK HERE!"