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.

Claudius stared at the two Compound Corpses. 'If it splits,

be a good thing

But…

probably won't be able to regenerate if all the

a lot more durable, it was practically impossible for Claudius or pretty much anything

that the enemy was a lot smaller…

'I've figured it out!'

~VWUUSH!~

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

"KRIIIIIIIAAAAAKKKK!!"

air, emanating from none other than the Familiar that had

he turned

tall, with its winged hands spread high up, and its long neck raised

flapped within the circle, and its gray scales glittered within

be able to recognize such a magnificent

of a Dragon—a

is the strongest one I've ever summoned!" Shuri beamed as she proceeded to create her Bond

high compatibility with beasts, she was able to easily

at the perfect time

to destroy those two!

"Understood! Get down, everyone!"

opened its powerful jaws to release a

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

~BOOOOOOM!~

straight for the approaching Undead, instantly consuming them in the

earth were barely intact by the

~SHUUU~

rose from the ground, and not even

It was gone.

it! We finally got

beside him and noticed Shuri riding her Wyvern

appeared to his right, her stern facade leaking a bit of relief once she saw the destruction that her ally's

was no way the Undead could have

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

I was the one who summoned this, you know? You should praise

Familiar and Mount. She

"A-ah! My apologies…"

did a very good

Claudius and Feyu corrected the mistake of the former, causing the young girl to smile with full

As long

each other

girl was, in the end she