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 happen

—Instant death!

"O-okay…"

table, and it projected a communication

screams in the background, with echoes

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

them right!' A part of her

Now

to kill us all

for Scylla, she soon realized that she was completely mistaken

Scylla, please save

thoughts

enemy… h-he's too strong!

send reinforcements, Lady

in! Please help!

to begin processing the

'T-the enemy…? He…?'

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

'H-how…?'

be allowed under the heavens? It was an abomination… an anomaly

ought to have such

"P-PLEASE HELP USSSSHHHHH—!"

~ZZZTTTZZZZZ!~

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

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

were most definitely

as she looked

'The plan… it failed.'

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understand now? How pathetic you all

him—both the

also try to finish things up here.' Hes smiled underneath

you're all ready to

entourages he had to eliminate, so he decided to get to

"A-attack! Kill him already!"

"Protect me, you fools!"

at their guards, shamelessly asking the men to die on

all

~SWISH!~

armor and bodies of the four guards who were still trembling under

ground as their entrails slopped out of

the thousands of

the fat and

seats, slipping on the bloody ocean underneath them, as they tried to

no use,

~SQUELCH!~

instant, their body parts staining the

integral members

any effort from