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."

what would

—Instant death!

"O-okay…"

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

could hear screams in the background, with echoes of

utmost level, ensuring their enemies suffered greatly while everything around them burned to the

them right!' A part of her thought, while another

the wrath of the masked man was directed at them? Now that he knew what they had done… would he not grow even more

bound to kill us all at this

she was completely

Lady Scylla, please

Scylla's thoughts

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

reinforcements, Lady

closing in! Please

how to

'T-the enemy…? He…?'

was laying waste to five of the Nine Heads of Destruction as well as nearly

'H-how…?'

under the heavens? It was an abomination… an

single man ought

"P-PLEASE HELP USSSSHHHHH—!"

~ZZZTTTZZZZZ!~

communication device went dead as the last sound that Scylla heard was the gurgling of blood and

didn't need anyone to tell her what had happened

most definitely

her head in despair as she looked at the communication device in

'The plan… it failed.'

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understand now? How pathetic you all

before him—both the ones who were seated, and the

working hard over there. I should also try to finish things up here.' Hes

hope you're all

to eliminate, so

"A-attack! Kill him already!"

"Protect me, you fools!"

their guards, shamelessly

was all useless,

~SWISH!~

easily tore through the armor and bodies

as their

were mere additions to the thousands of body parts that

fat and thin men who shrieked in

bloody ocean

was no

~SQUELCH!~

apart in an instant, their body parts staining the

two integral members of the New Order

without any effort