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

facade slowly

heard a voice from the Dragon in front of

him to his

~WHOOM!~

flash, sending his hand flying

so he covered his face

and the approaching fist would have bashed his

However…

~BOOOM!~

His second Class privilege

of blood now manifested before him, defending him from

"Guh!"

the attack was enough to cause Phobio to stagger a few steps back as his widened eyes watched as his shield broke

past the crumbling blood as he rushed

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

to his location, but he used his actively nimble body

black hair danced as

only so much

~WHOOSH!~

to a new position, almost as if he

was no

~BOOOM!~

him signals of instant pain as he was sent flying to the closest wall

thing cracked as Phobio's body dug a hole in

his lips as he helplessly

his chest also stood

understand now…? Why I said

the Dragon's voice echoed in Phobio's ears,

was rising

eyes were fixated on the Dragon as he had this

"You dare hit me…?!"

vast expanse, all the blood that had been

"YOU DARE?!"

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

something massive, with

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

like this place is too cramped. Let's take

say a single word, the being flew high into the

"WAIT! COME BACK HERE!"