An Extra’s POV

Scylla was enjoying herself as she watched in silence.

This entire exchange was proving to be a lot more entertaining than she expected.

'It's making me so hungry…' She licked her lips as she watched Fenrir's wild grin.

'Looks like he's very confident. I suppose I was concerned for nothing, after all.'

Scylla wasn't a fighter, so she knew nothing about sensing the abilities of her opponents.

She only knew one thing about this entire exchange.

'Fenrir will win!'

"Ahh… I see what the issue is." The voice of the man in the mask suddenly filled the room.

He itched the back of his head a little, almost as if he was an incorrigible klutz.

"It seems [Grand Concealment] was still active. My bad…"

His whispers were barely audible, but Scylla caught on to those words.

'[Grand Concealment]? What's that?'

"Pfft! There's no need to keep up your bluff!" Fenrir yelled out, flinging his chair away as he stepped away from the table.

He seemed to be in a hurry to cause bloodshed, a sight that relieved Scylla from the slight unease that was beginning to form within her.

'That's right, Fenrir! Just finish the job right here and now!'

" I'll just end it with one mo—!"

~VWUUUUUUUUUUMMMM!~

An unbelievable pressure suddenly enveloped the room, instantly silencing Fenrir and everyone else who dared to leak out a single sound.

'E-eh…?' Scylla felt her body shaking. 'W-what is this?'

She couldn't understand it.

She could barely move her body, but she looked around her and found that she wasn't the only one trembling like a scared little child.

All the Warriors and Mages that she was counting on were also shivering.

'M-my body feels so cold… and heavy!'

Scylla couldn't grasp it.

understand that she was sensing the true

was in power, the greater their senses were when

be able to tell how strong

ignorance really is

in terms of strength—could feel the powerful

even

to show how frightening the

instincts told her only

—RUN!

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is this? Much

man—if he could even be called that—spoke, Fenrir's

felt the weight of power halt

is this…

It eluded Fenrir!

felt anything like

felt like a blade was placed right in front of him. If he even dared to take a single step forward… he was

in his current state… he

took? I didn't even activate [Greater Intense Bloodlust]…" The man in

wrong! I was wrong

from Fenrir's face despite shivering like

to kill Anukus! In

been the one who was arrogant all

truly seeing

made…' Fenrir swallowed as

could I possibly see the depths of

cleaning up the trash." The

inch, and he raised not

He just stood there.

And—

~FWOOOSH!~

—The end arrived.

beam of light surged through the room, instantly disintegrating the heads of

nothing

scream, but his lips wouldn't let

think this is pretty useful. It's fast

man and saw smoke dancing at the top of a

'W-when did he…?! How…?!'

He just

best this looks like a

process what those words meant, the remaining bodies of all the nine hundred