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.

then surely controlling their minds wasn't out of

feel any emotional or moral weight based on

what had to be

"Begin."

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Fenrir was frightened.

'W-what am I doing…?!'

his body to be moving on its own, with him being powerless

and he was feeling every sensation that occurred within and

he could not control

was paralyzed, forced to see everything that would play out; a prisoner in his

Boost]. [Greater Iron Fortress]. [War

power swole within him, sending ripples of energy

his position, white fur took over his toned skin, turning him into

Fenrir

vision, he could see his subordinates activate their

lethal. Skills like; [Poison Magic], [Distortion], [Fear]. [Degrade]… with his only purely offensive Magic being

the enemy down with these heavy-hitters, then it was possible to win this battle… or

he was mainly

well as [Enchant Weapon], [Blazing Strike],

the incredible density of his armor, made Ladon incredibly destructive and versatile in multiple

each hand, while the rest floated

flames, increasing their offensive abilities, while [Amplify] improved all

said and done, Fenrir was still much stronger than Ladon, but the

casting his Spells, which caused a shroud of shadows to cover him as a defensive cover

will come first…' Fenrir knew his subordinates

their deaths—and then alter their perceptions using [Distortion], which practically tricked the mind with auditory and

the defense or vitality of the opponent, while finishing them off with

having the ability to make people suffer with

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

they landed one hit,

but he desperately prayed for the

~BOOOOOOOOM!~

in tandem while he followed suit and