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 enough

facade slowly

turn." He suddenly heard a voice from the Dragon in front

scared him to his

~WHOOM!~

closed the distance between them in a flash,

Phobio couldn't react on time, so he

the approaching fist would have bashed his head at

However…

~BOOOM!~

Class privilege came in

defending him from the fiend that would have surely blown

"Guh!"

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

done." The Dragon's voice echoed past the crumbling blood as he rushed towards Phobio

evade!' The young man ducked to his side, barely avoiding the impact that

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

hair danced as

was only so much luck a

~WHOOSH!~

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

happened there was no one's

~BOOOM!~

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

cracked as Phobio's body dug

of his lips as he helplessly

mess on his chest also

understand now…? Why I said

Dragon's voice echoed in Phobio's ears, he could feel something heat up

rising from his

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

"You dare hit me…?!"

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

"YOU DARE?!"

the sphere touched Phobio, the

form something massive, with Phobio in the

that was forming had too

is too cramped. Let's take

the being flew high into the

"WAIT! COME BACK HERE!"