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.

Compound Corpses. 'If it splits, it becomes smaller, weaker…

that would be a good

But…

all

meters tall and a lot more durable, it was practically impossible for Claudius or pretty

the enemy was a lot smaller…

'I've figured it out!'

~VWUUSH!~

that thought, almost as if the heavens were smiling upon the Mercenary Gang, a surge

"KRIIIIIIIAAAAAKKKK!!"

screech echoed in the air, emanating from none other than the Familiar that had just

as he turned back to see the magnificent

winged hands spread high up, and its long

powerful tail of the beast flapped within the circle, and its gray scales glittered within the

to recognize such a magnificent entity the instant they

relative of

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

a high compatibility with beasts, she was able to easily contract with

came at the

Familiar to destroy those two! Absolutely destroy

"Understood! Get down, everyone!"

away, and the Wyvern opened its

of [Dragon Breath], but a

~BOOOOOOM!~

light traveled straight

earth were barely intact by the time the

~SHUUU~

ground, and not even

It was gone.

finally got rid

heard flapping wings beside him and noticed Shuri riding her Wyvern to

leaking a bit of relief once she saw the destruction that her

way the Undead could have survived from

job, you two." Claudius smiled, wrinkles all over his pale

I was the one who summoned this, you

dense body of her Familiar and Mount. She was pouting heavily as she looked

"A-ah! My apologies…"

a very

of the former, causing

As long as

adults glanced at each other and heaved a sigh

in the end she