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 a dense

think even that wasn't

slowly began to

heard a voice from the Dragon

scared him to his

~WHOOM!~

closed the distance between them in a flash, sending his hand flying towards Phobio in

time, so he covered his

like a pitiful coward, and the approaching fist would have

However…

~BOOOM!~

Class privilege came in

now manifested before him, defending him

"Guh!"

to stagger a few

past the crumbling blood as

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

he used his actively nimble body to avoid the slew

hair danced as

so much

~WHOOSH!~

a new position, almost as if

happened there was no

~BOOOM!~

him signals of instant pain

very thing cracked as Phobio's body dug

lips as he

bloody mess on his chest also stood

you understand now…? Why I said

Dragon's voice echoed in Phobio's ears, he could

rising from

eyes were fixated on the

"You dare hit me…?!"

voice echoed in the vast expanse, all the blood that had been gathered slowly began to rush towards

"YOU DARE?!"

touched Phobio, the crimson

river coalesced to form something

thing that was forming

like this place is too cramped. Let's

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

"WAIT! COME BACK HERE!"