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 of the man in the

in power, the greater their senses were when it came to

to tell how strong an Expert is, but fellow Experts

sense, ignorance really

Scylla—a commoner in terms of strength—could feel the

it even possible?

went to show how frightening the entity before them

instincts told

—RUN!

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this?

could even be called

eyes spasmed as he felt the weight of power halt

is this… this

It eluded Fenrir!

felt anything like this

felt like a blade was placed right in front of him. If he even dared

current state…

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

I was wrong! I

Fenrir's face despite shivering like

than strong enough to kill Anukus! In fact, he's

had been the one

truly seeing the power of

made…' Fenrir swallowed as his eyes took in the masked one

possibly see the depths

up the

and

He just stood there.

And—

~FWOOOSH!~

—The end arrived.

could dare to process, a beam of light surged through the room, instantly disintegrating

they became nothing

but his

this is pretty useful. It's

dancing at the top of a finger he

'W-when did he…?! How…?!'

comprehend it. He just stood there, like

like a

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