An Extra’s POV

'Looking at this guy's Status Window, he has a bunch of interesting Skills. Same as the other two…'

Rey began to consider the possibilities of what could be as he looked at Fenrir, Ladon, and Enry.

'All three possess nice abilities.' A smile coursed through his face as he finally stopped his advance.

"You three should work together. If you can land a single hit on me, I'll let you go."

Instantly Fenrir shot him a look of surprise, as one would expect, but Rey didn't bother explaining himself any further.

Using his [Absolute Spatial Domain], he teleported Ladon from where he was—away from the bunch—and brought him right beside Fenrir and the Black Magician.

With all three characters right in front of him, he repeated his words.

"Attack me. If you can land a single hit on me, I'll let you live."

"B-but how could we possibly…" Enry stuttered, making this the first time he was hearing the Mage's voice.

It sounded so pure and innocent, a sharp contrast compared to the kind of person they were.

'I don't have time for this.' Rey rolled his eyes and decided on the second option.

'[Absolute Mental Control].' His eyes glowed as he activated the Skill.

The moment he did this, Fenrir and co fell under his ability.

"Rise."

They all rose to their feet, like puppets that were being expertly controlled by a professional.

"Fight me like you mean it. Use every Skill at your disposal."

The three, all having blank expressions on their faces, instantly took stances for combat. It felt a little invigorating seeing them act this way.

'Now I see why Belle was so obsessed with using her [Grand Charm] on everyone. It's pretty useful.'

Rey didn't really like using mental attacks on people, since he found it to be intrusive. However, he had already solidified his resolve against people like these.

their minds wasn't

with [Dead Calm] still activated, he didn't feel any emotional or moral weight based on

did what had to

"Begin."

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Fenrir was frightened.

'W-what am I doing…?!'

on its own, with him being powerless

felt like he was seeing with his very eyes, and he was feeling every sensation that occurred within and

could not

see everything that would play out; a prisoner in his own

Pure Boost]. [Greater Iron Fortress]. [War

sending ripples of energy

shockwaves rushed from his position, white fur took over

Fenrir

he could see his subordinates activate their respective

debuffs and curses, which would essentially be lethal. Skills like; [Poison

heavy-hitters, then it was possible to win this battle… or so Fenrir

was mainly focused

the [Weapon Summon] Skill, as well as [Enchant Weapon], [Blazing Strike], and

his armor, made Ladon incredibly destructive and versatile in multiple

a few blades, holding one in each hand, while the rest floated in the air as a result of an effect from his

his blades to go up in flames, increasing their offensive abilities, while [Amplify] improved

done, Fenrir was still much stronger than Ladon, but the latter

shadows to cover him as a defensive cover while

will come first…' Fenrir knew

[Fear] to paralyze the enemy—sometimes leading to their deaths—and then alter their perceptions using [Distortion], which practically

defense or vitality of the opponent, while finishing

reason, despite having the ability to make people suffer with his

doubt he'll die if he's attacked with the poison, but

one hit, then they

wasn't in control of his body, but he desperately prayed for the

~BOOOOOOOOM!~

attacks were initiated, and Fenrir's two captains struck in tandem while