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 enough

eased facade slowly began

a voice from the

scared him to

~WHOOM!~

a flash, sending his hand flying towards Phobio in a

so

the approaching fist would have

However…

~BOOOM!~

His second Class privilege came

defending him from the fiend that

"Guh!"

to stagger a few steps back

echoed past the crumbling blood as he rushed towards

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

his location, but he used his actively nimble body to avoid the slew

hair danced as

only so much luck a man could

~WHOOSH!~

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

happened there was no one's

~BOOOM!~

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

thing cracked as Phobio's body dug a hole

lips as he helplessly remained hanging in the

bloody mess on his chest

you understand now…? Why I said

Phobio's ears, he could feel something heat up

was rising

on the Dragon

"You dare hit me…?!"

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

"YOU DARE?!"

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

something massive, with Phobio in the

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

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

flew high into the ceiling, creating a path

"WAIT! COME BACK HERE!"