An Extra’s POV

"A-ahh…?"

Scylla had never seen so much blood rush out in a single moment.

She found the sight beautiful… but that was only for a second.

Soon, she realized just what kind of dread awaited her. She wasn't the one causing the rain of blood, after all.

It was the enemy!

'This wasn't… this wasn't in the plan at all…!'

How could nearly a thousand people die in a flash? It was unheard of!

Impossible!

'Even my own can't…!' She swallowed hard as she looked at her stationary guard.

It seemed he too was stunned by what was happening.

'Damnit! Damnit! This isn't… this isn't how it was supposed to go!'

Scylla held her breath for some reason, perhaps hoping the man in the dark mask wouldn't be able to detect her if she didn't breathe.

However—

~ZZZZRRRNNGGG!~

—Her pledge of silence was cut short by the vibrations that echoed from her ring.

'W-what?! Not now! Why are you calling me now?!'

Scylla felt sweat gather all over her face as all attention turned to her the instant her ring began vibrating.

"A communication ring, huh? You placed your Communication tool in a Spatial Ring for easier communication, I see…"

The words of the masked man caused her to shiver down to her bones.

'H-he figured it all out…?!'

She was meant to receive a call once the Royal Capital's mission was complete.

She didn't expect to receive it so soon, but it seemed like they were done on their end pretty quickly.

'M-maybe if they return to provide backup… we might stand a chance…?!'

But how was that even possible?

They were hundreds and hundreds of miles apart from each other. It was impossible to even dream of getting backup anytime soon.

"Pick the call."

"E-eh…?" Scylla muttered as she heard the masked man speak to her.

This would be the first time they would talk to each other, and she felt an overwhelming weight descend upon her.

It made her nauseous.

"Pick. The. Call."

would

—Instant death!

"O-okay…"

table, and it projected a communication tool, which in turn produced sounds, which eventually turned into

could hear screams in the background, with echoes of destruction raging

tell that her subordinates had carried out their duties to the utmost level, ensuring their enemies suffered greatly while everything around them burned

her thought, while another part

would happen if the wrath of the masked man was directed at them? Now that he knew what

to kill us all at

realized that she was completely mistaken about all that she was

Lady Scylla, please save

Scylla's thoughts went

h-he's too strong! He's slaughtering

reinforcements, Lady

in! Please

know where and how to begin processing the information she was

'T-the enemy…? He…?'

person. Just one man was laying waste to five of the Nine Heads of Destruction as

'H-how…?'

allowed under the heavens? It was an abomination… an

ought to have

"P-PLEASE HELP USSSSHHHHH—!"

~ZZZTTTZZZZZ!~

heard was the gurgling of blood and even more

to tell her what had happened to Jawl and his men—as well as everyone else

were most

in despair as she looked at the communication device in

'The plan… it failed.'

********

How pathetic you

up, looking at the shivering ones before him—both the ones who

also try to finish things up here.' Hes smiled

you're all ready

to eliminate, so he decided

"A-attack! Kill him already!"

"Protect me, you fools!"

Bleue yelled out at their guards, shamelessly asking the men

was all useless,

~SWISH!~

Claw], Rey easily tore through the armor and bodies of the four guards who

remains sploshed on the ground as their entrails slopped

thousands of body parts that lay strewn all

Rey said, staring at the fat and thin men who

the bloody ocean underneath them, as they tried to

was no use,

~SQUELCH!~

were ripped apart in an instant, their body parts staining the walls a

like that, two integral members of

any effort