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 presence

one was in power, the greater their senses were when it came to those who were

tell how strong

a sense, ignorance really is

in terms of

even possible?

show how frightening the entity before them

Scylla's instincts

—RUN!

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is this? Much

he could even be

he felt the weight of power halt his

is this… this

It eluded Fenrir!

never felt anything like

he even dared to take a single step forward…

least, in his current state… he

that all it took? I didn't even activate [Greater Intense Bloodlust]…" The

I was wrong! I was wrong to

despite shivering like someone

Anukus! In fact,

been the one who was arrogant all

blinded him from truly seeing the power

as his eyes took in the

could I possibly see

up the trash." The

and he raised not a

He just stood there.

And—

~FWOOOSH!~

—The end arrived.

a beam of light surged through the room, instantly disintegrating the heads of all nine hundred and

nothing but decapitated corpses,

to scream, but his lips wouldn't let

think this is pretty useful. It's fast and

saw smoke dancing at

'W-when did he…?! How…?!'

not comprehend it. He just stood there, like

looks like a bloodbath… for

could process what those words meant, the remaining bodies of all the nine hundred and ninety were