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 it came to those who were

a commoner might not be able to tell how strong an Expert is, but fellow

sense, ignorance really

where Scylla—a commoner in terms of strength—could feel the powerful presence

it even

only went to show how frightening the entity before

instincts told her

—RUN!

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this?

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

eyes spasmed as he felt the weight of power

this…

It eluded Fenrir!

never felt anything like this in

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

current state…

took? I didn't even activate [Greater Intense

wrong! I was wrong

from Fenrir's face despite shivering like someone who

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

the one

truly seeing

was right. What a joke I made…' Fenrir swallowed as

possibly see the depths of this

time to start cleaning up the

move an inch, and he raised not a

He just stood there.

And—

~FWOOOSH!~

—The end arrived.

than the eye could dare to process, a beam of light surged through the room, instantly disintegrating the heads of all nine hundred and ninety armed Warriors

they became nothing but decapitated corpses, still

to scream, but his

is pretty useful.

the masked man and saw smoke dancing

'W-when did he…?! How…?!'

it. He just stood there, like

best this looks like a bloodbath…

meant, the remaining bodies of all the nine hundred and ninety were sliced into