An Extra’s POV

'What more does he have planned?'

Claudius swallowed his saliva as he racked his brain.

'He's a very powerful Necromancer, so he shouldn't have a lot of combat ability in any other field.'

Yet…

"Don't look so concerned. I won't step in yet, so don't worry."

'If he won't step in, then who will?' Claudius found himself following the line of sight of the enemy and found him staring at the fallen Corpse.

'Why is he looking at it like that? Don't tell me—!"

~SLOOOP!~

Like gooey ooze, the bulky Compound Corpse suddenly divided itself into two separate forms; both of them having two hands and two legs, with two heads each.

They formed away from the flaming restraints, each standing at about two meters tall.

'N-no way…'

Claudius couldn't believe that there was even more to the Compound Corpse than he expected.

"I never told you that the things I mentioned were all the qualities of the Compound Corpse."

'There's more?! Just… just how much more?!' Claudius found himself panicking at this point.

The mere existence of the Compound Corpse already placed the enemy at about A-Tier, but if there was more, then Claudius couldn't help but wonder what kind of person they were dealing with.

Could they even win?!

"A Compound Corpse can divide itself as many times as the lives it has left. Of course, its combat ability will be reduced, but it's pretty useful in tricky situations like this."

Claudius tried his best to calm himself, and after a few seconds, he was successful.

'Think! Think, Claudius! If this is yet another quality of this creature, that essentially makes it overpowered.'

It could easily turn into numerous forms and easily handle his Knights a lot better during the first round—even in the second round.

It could have also gone after multiple targets at once.

'Yet it didn't! There has to be a reason!'

Claudius' eyes widened the moment his mind responded to the inquiry.

at the two Compound Corpses. 'If it splits, it becomes smaller, weaker… essentially a lot easier to

a good thing for the

But…

all the parts of

was five meters tall and a lot more durable, it was practically impossible for Claudius or pretty much anything in his arsenal to

that the enemy was a lot

'I've figured it out!'

~VWUUSH!~

thought, almost as if the heavens were smiling upon the Mercenary Gang, a surge of energy rose from behind

"KRIIIIIIIAAAAAKKKK!!"

screech echoed in the air, emanating from none other than

Claudius' eyes widened as he

stood at about six meters tall, with its winged hands spread high up,

beast flapped within the circle, and its gray

recognize such a magnificent entity

of a Dragon—a

one I've ever summoned!" Shuri beamed as she proceeded

beasts, she was able to easily

the

command your Familiar to destroy those two!

"Understood! Get down, everyone!"

and the Wyvern opened its powerful jaws to release

of [Dragon Breath], but a powerful

~BOOOOOOM!~

yellowish light traveled straight for the approaching Undead, instantly consuming them in

the charred remains of earth were

~SHUUU~

rose from the ground, and not even a speck remained of

It was gone.

finally got rid of

wings beside him and noticed Shuri riding her Wyvern to his

stern facade leaking a bit of relief once she saw the destruction that her ally's Familiar

no way the Undead could

smiled,

one who summoned this, you know? You

Shuri slapping the dense body of her Familiar and Mount. She was pouting heavily as she looked at the two

"A-ah! My apologies…"

a very

Feyu corrected the mistake of the former, causing the young

long as

other and

the girl was, in the end she was still a