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

screams in the background, with echoes of destruction raging

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

A part of her thought, while

man was directed at them? Now

us all at

that she was completely mistaken about all that she

Lady Scylla, please

Scylla's thoughts went

too strong! He's slaughtering all

reinforcements, Lady

in! Please help!

know where and how to begin processing the information she

'T-the enemy…? He…?'

the existence of only one person. Just one man was laying waste to five of the Nine

'H-how…?'

heavens? It was an abomination… an anomaly upon the

single man ought

"P-PLEASE HELP USSSSHHHHH—!"

~ZZZTTTZZZZZ!~

that Scylla heard

what had happened to Jawl and his men—as well as

were most definitely

as she looked at the

'The plan… it failed.'

********

How

him—both the ones who were seated, and

working hard over there. I should also try to finish things

all ready to

so he decided to get to work on

"A-attack! Kill him already!"

"Protect me, you fools!"

and Bleue yelled out at their guards, shamelessly asking

was all useless,

~SWISH!~

[Severing Claw], Rey easily tore through the armor and bodies of the four

ground as their entrails slopped out of their

mere additions to the thousands of body parts

staring at the fat and thin men who shrieked in

from their seats, slipping on the bloody ocean underneath them,

no

~SQUELCH!~

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

two integral members of the New

without any effort from