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, weaker… essentially a lot easier

that would be a good thing for the Compound

But…

if all the

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

was a lot

'I've figured it out!'

~VWUUSH!~

were smiling upon the Mercenary Gang, a surge of

"KRIIIIIIIAAAAAKKKK!!"

emanating from none other than the Familiar that

Claudius' eyes widened as he turned

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

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

such a magnificent entity the instant they saw

relative of a Dragon—a

beamed as she proceeded to create

beasts, she was

came at the perfect time

your Familiar to destroy

"Understood! Get down, everyone!"

opened

was [Wyvern Breath], an inferior version of [Dragon Breath], but

~BOOOOOOM!~

of powerful energy, the yellowish light traveled straight for the approaching Undead, instantly consuming

earth were barely intact by the time

~SHUUU~

the ground, and not even a

It was gone.

finally got rid of it

and noticed Shuri riding her Wyvern to his

to his right, her stern facade leaking a bit of relief once she

Undead could have survived from

two." Claudius smiled, wrinkles all over his

this, you know?

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

"A-ah! My apologies…"

You did a

and Feyu corrected the mistake of the former, causing the

long as you

each other and heaved a sigh of

girl was, in the end she was still