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.

was precisely why Phobio went for

that wasn't enough to do

eased facade slowly began

a voice from

him to his

~WHOOM!~

a flash, sending his hand flying towards

couldn't react on time, so he covered his face

and the approaching fist would have bashed his head at

However…

~BOOOM!~

second Class

manifested before him, defending him from the fiend that would have surely blown off

"Guh!"

cause Phobio to stagger a few steps back as his widened eyes watched as his shield broke apart in

The Dragon's voice echoed past the crumbling blood

ducked to his side, barely avoiding the

fluidly rushed to his location, but he used his actively nimble body to avoid the slew of attacks

hair danced as he avoided death-causing

was only so much luck a man could

~WHOOSH!~

position, almost as if he had already known he

happened there was

~BOOOM!~

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

cracked as Phobio's body dug a

out of his lips as he helplessly remained hanging in

mess on his chest also

now…? Why

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

rising from

bulging eyes were fixated on the Dragon as he had

"You dare hit me…?!"

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

"YOU DARE?!"

as the sphere touched Phobio, the crimson liquid exploded into a river

coalesced to form something massive, with

cracked as the thing that was forming had too much mass and power to

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

word, the being flew high into the ceiling, creating a

"WAIT! COME BACK HERE!"