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.

why Phobio went for a dense

even that wasn't enough to do any

eased facade slowly

suddenly heard a voice from the Dragon

him to his

~WHOOM!~

in a flash, sending his hand flying towards

so he covered his face

approaching fist would

However…

~BOOOM!~

His second Class privilege came

defending him from the fiend that would have surely blown off his

"Guh!"

attack was enough to cause Phobio to stagger a few

not done." The Dragon's voice echoed past the crumbling blood as

his side, barely avoiding the impact

actively nimble body to avoid the slew of attacks he was

danced as he avoided

much luck a

~WHOOSH!~

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

was no

~BOOOM!~

felt his body shooting him signals of instant

as Phobio's body dug a hole

of his lips as

bloody mess on his

now…? Why

Phobio's ears, he could feel something heat up within

was rising

on

"You dare hit me…?!"

echoed in the vast expanse, all the blood that had

"YOU DARE?!"

the crimson liquid exploded

form something massive,

trembled, and the ground cracked as the thing that was forming had too

too cramped. Let's take

the being flew high into the ceiling, creating a path for

"WAIT! COME BACK HERE!"