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.

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

would be a good thing

But…

able to regenerate if all the parts of its body

it was practically impossible for Claudius or pretty much anything

was a lot smaller… it was

'I've figured it out!'

~VWUUSH!~

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

"KRIIIIIIIAAAAAKKKK!!"

powerful screech echoed in the air, emanating from none other than

as he turned

with its winged hands

circle, and its gray scales glittered within

a magnificent entity the instant they

of

ever summoned!" Shuri beamed as she proceeded to create

a high compatibility with beasts,

at the perfect

your Familiar to destroy those

"Understood! Get down, everyone!"

and the Wyvern opened its powerful jaws to release a

Breath], an inferior version of [Dragon

~BOOOOOOM!~

the yellowish light traveled straight for the approaching Undead, instantly

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

~SHUUU~

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

It was gone.

got rid of

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

his right, her stern facade leaking a bit of

the Undead could have survived from

you two." Claudius smiled, wrinkles

who summoned this, you know?

Shuri slapping the dense body of her Familiar and Mount. She was

"A-ah! My apologies…"

did a very

Feyu corrected the mistake of the former, causing

long as

two adults glanced at each other and heaved a sigh

in the end she