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.

it splits, it becomes smaller,

would be a good thing

But…

probably won't be able to regenerate if all the parts of its body are

more durable, it was practically impossible for Claudius or pretty

was a lot

'I've figured it out!'

~VWUUSH!~

almost as if the heavens were smiling upon the Mercenary Gang, a surge of energy

"KRIIIIIIIAAAAAKKKK!!"

from none other than the Familiar that had just been

widened as he turned back to

winged hands spread high up, and its long neck raised

within the circle, and its gray scales glittered within the bright confines of

such a magnificent entity the instant

relative of a

is the strongest one I've ever summoned!" Shuri beamed as

high compatibility with beasts,

came at the perfect time

Familiar to destroy those

"Understood! Get down, everyone!"

Magic Circle faded away, and the Wyvern opened its powerful jaws to release a powerful ray of

[Wyvern Breath], an inferior version of

~BOOOOOOM!~

powerful energy, the yellowish light traveled straight for the

and the charred remains of earth were barely intact by the time the eruption was

~SHUUU~

and not even a speck remained of the Compound

It was gone.

We finally got rid

heard flapping wings beside him and noticed

of relief once she saw the destruction that

the Undead

Claudius smiled, wrinkles all over his pale

this, you

raised his head and saw Shuri slapping the dense body of her Familiar and Mount. She was pouting heavily as she looked at

"A-ah! My apologies…"

a

former, causing the young girl to

long as

each other and heaved a sigh

powerful the girl was, in the end she was