An Extra’s POV

A creature of red.

It had crimson wings, as well as scarlet armor that covered its entire body.

It somehow resembled a woman who could pass as a battle-hardened warrior at any time; with long hair made from hardened blood, and an irresistible face dyed in red.

It stood at about fifteen meters—a colossal entity by all means.

The blood construct had a blade on both hands, appearing pristine and battle-ready at the same time.

This was Phobio's ultimate technique—Crimson Valkyrie!

The very reason why he was granted the nickname 'The Crimson Angel' was precisely due to this form of his

The Valkyrie was not a living construct, but merely a golem-like entity that responded to Phobio's whims and commands.

The thing looked at the target, just as Phobio did from within its thick armor

There was a mirror similar to the one he had in his room so he was able to perfectly observe what was going on without exposing himself.

He was simply going to be content watching his foe turn into nothing but flesh paste right in front of his eyes.

There would be nothing more satisfying.

"I see. So we're going with an epic final boss CGI battle, huh?" He heard the Dragon say from his distance.

Phobio didn't understand what CGI meant. He just wanted his enemy out of his sight.

"I guess I'll show you my true form…."

Phobio's tense body quivered a little, but he stood his ground.

'Relax, Phobio. So what if transforms! It's not like you haven't faced a Dragon before.

With so much blood at his disposal, he was currently at an advantage.

There was no possibility of failure.

Then—

~VWUUUUUMMM!~

—Once the Dragon's true form emerged, Phobio wasn't so sure anymore.

Valkyrie—and its monstrous

and its scaly

horror, and misty

it had wings to keep it afloat, and its tail danced

down, Phobio didn't know when he took a huge gulp of

a part

'No… No!'

didn't want

isn't stronger than me! It's not stronger

could never accept

destroy it right here and

his bloody construct one simple

Valkyrie… KILL THAT

******

that's his trump

the opponent he had to

pretty strong and durable, but…

had the

also one of the leaders of

were even lesser than Ogun's, but it seemed he made up for

is the first

was partially curious about whether or not he

the time. I've messed around for too long,

there was no point playing

plan was to scare everyone away by pretending to be a Dragon and helping Rebal recover the

was supposed to be that

idiot went and killed everyone

he

has been compromised, there's no witness to tell the

Mercenary Gang would be able to confirm that this was the work of a Dragon—not in any way

no war would

might become very wary

room to breathe and time to figure things

is that they're all dead. Which

there was no

make him my sole survivor

aiming for non-lethal spots and

'Shouldn't be too hard.'

the enemy already brandishing their blade, getting ready

than Phobio, but he couldn't be certain about

~WHOOSH!~