An Extra’s POV

"Haaa… haaa…"

Blood. Gore. Brutalized human meat that felt downright despicable.

… It felt wrong.

As Asher heaved heavy sighs, his eyes occupied with the several blurs of red that danced in his eyes, he tried his best to find survivors.

There were none.

Everyone in the burning building had been cooked to an overwhelmingly fine degree. Some had whole bodies, and some had chopped-up ones.

In the end, they were made equal in death.

Asher struggled to make it through the flames, thanking his Enchanted Cloak for the heat resistance and durability additions that it provided.

If not for it, as well as his other Enchanted Items, he would have been cooked as well.

The central manor of the Jaune Councilor had several areas, but Asher was focused on only one.

The man—Lord Jaune's—office itself.

'There's not much use for a man who has lost his resources, but a Councilor is still a Councilor…'

With this line of thought, Asher navigated his way through the building's flames and made his way into the place.

Unfortunately for this, when he arrived in Lord Jaune's office…

"My God."

… The man's diced up flesh was arranged to form a corpse on the wall, and flames slowly burned through it.

An aroma of cooked meat filled the room, different from the choking and unbearable atmosphere outside.

Once Asher saw this, he knew he had struggled for nothing.

'He's dead.'

With the Councilor dead, there was no longer any need to be here.

'This merciless execution… it could have only been the Mercenary Gang.' Asher's suspicions were now confirmed.

Were they hired by Scylla and her forces? Have they completely gone over to their side?

As Asher had these thoughts, he moved closer to the corpse; perhaps to find a clue about what had happened before his arrival.

Then—

expecting

appeared from behind Asher. However, the moment he turned to look, an explosion

opened, and the overwhelming burst of fire charged

~WHOOSH!~

he swiftly utilized Wind

~BOOOOOOMMM!!!~

and Asher was able to escape the wrath of flames that would have

the sparks of fire danced in the air, Asher swiftly used a Wind Spell to guarantee

impact he would have on the floor as he landed

eyes were on the floor above him,

his body shrouded by flames so it was difficult to

Asher could even respond, the man jumped from

~BOOM!~

landing, and his dark silhouette soon began to form

'T-this man…!'

hooded cloak, though his hood was brought down,

wore no shirt, and he had

his body, and his spiky

was well-built—with muscles that appeared

like he would be a great warrior, but thanks to the Magic display just now, it was clear he was also

his face, marred by the maniacal grin he

am, kid?" He asked, his intimidating presence burning itself

thirties, the man was referring to

through his disguise? Or was he

Asher could

He could only respond.

"You're… Anukus… the Destroyer?"

he watched the

'It really is him!'

was the very first

Deadly Three; the strongest trio among the

The Destroyer because everything about him

personality; they were all geared towards consuming his prey and tearing them

strength of a Warrior and the skills

need to

If you do not mind, I

the left and right as he

signal, and

make sure

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