An Extra’s POV

Claudius had a total of five Skills.

[Dead Call]. [Abyss Call]. [Ultimate Sacrifice]. [Miasma Resistance]. [Life Force Recovery]

Of these five, three were Active.

And… of those three, one could be considered his most powerful move.

—His Trump Card!

"Feyu… Shuri… you might have to step away… maybe leave this vicinity." He muttered.

They both glanced at him in surprise, but Claudius kept his gaze on the surprisingly unmoving creature that had to be beaten.

'If they try to escape, that thing will try to use [Wyvern Breath]. But, I'm at least confident they can defend themselves or counter with an equally powerful move.'

That meant they could safely escape.

'If that's the case, then I can use my power to its fullest without any living witness… and with no way to sacrifice them.'

He made a wry smile and prepared himself for what had to be done.

"Wait for my signal, you two. Once I tell you to—"

"Oh? What's this? You guys aren't done yet?" A voice suddenly echoed from behind the crowd of Mercenary Gang soldiers.

'H-huh? That voice…' Claudius' eyes widened as he looked behind him.

The entire army also recognized the voice and instantly bowed while parting ways for the person, or rather, the two important people, to pass.

"Phobio! Fernand!" Claudius beamed as he looked at the two men who approached from behind.

The army that they led remained behind, their numbers also about a thousand.

Phobio and Fernand also appeared to be intact—the former was even smiling widely while the latter appeared as indifferent and stoic as always.

"What's going on here? We saw the building still standing from afar and wondered what caused the holdup… so we came to check."

Phobio's tone seemed as carefree as always, with his regal dark hair flowing behind him with every word he uttered.

As for Feenand, the claw scar on his face seemed particularly dull under the dim glow of moonlight.

Either way, two more members of the Mercenary Gang's Head of Destruction were present.

'And these two are strong enough to be considered candidates of the Deadly Three!' Claudius beamed with delight as he saw them.

With five Heads of Destruction present, the situation seemed a lot more manageable than the previous alternative.

"It's good you're here. We're dealing with a rather troublesome enemy, so we would really appreciate your assistance." Claudius swiftly responded to Phobio, his eyes trailing to the standing Compound Corpse.

"Oho! I see. So you're having problems dealing with that huge thing, eh? I understand… it's quite big and looks pretty strong."

Despite saying this, Phobio didn't flinch at all.

Claudius instantly knew why.

allows him to create a massive avatar which he can use

had something that big to restrain the Undead, it was possible to defeat

a

use my Crimson Valkyrie! Hehe!" The man laughed as he

Claudius was confused.

didn't see a sphere of blood anywhere, and Phobio needed a

Phobio, how do you plan to use Crimson Valkyrie?" He

Can't you see my

irritated response made Claudius begin to

can't see it? Is it

lot from the battle on our end. All of those weaklings

so your mission went well,

Ask Fernand if you don't believe me." The

his gaze to Fernand, who merely shrugged as he spoke in a

affiliates in the Black Market. All witnesses were extinguished,

they were fortunate enough to

started uneventfully

and you guys were still stuck with this single problem." Phobio began to laugh, pointing at the massive Undead before

difficult to handle since it has many lives and it

mood, I'll use my Crimson Valkyrie to

the Necromancer was

'With what blood?'

at Feyu and Shuri, sending them signals about whether or not they saw any blood sphere, but they both shook

though. If they indeed slaughtered everyone in the Black Market,

Claudius and his

'Something is wrong somewhere!'

time to chat." The voice that echoed

the black suited man

you are all present, I suppose we should start moving on to

us to converge? Is that why he didn't make any move until

Claudius' mind, but

Who is this guy, Claudius? Is he an idiot? Can't he see that we're

in disbelief, perhaps a bit

black suited man, but there was no way he would underestimate him after

the other hand,

"Phobio, please be—!"

is present, I no longer require you, Corpse." The black-suited man's voice drew

right beside the giant Undead, and

quickly, but Claudius had gotten a glimpse

a Necromancer like you, Claudius?" Fernand's calm voice echoed

on the same level. He is the superior

his gaze and let

see…" His

man, who was now standing by his lonesome, with Aldred still standing right in front of the mansion's

to fight us by

news, but Claudius didn't know why he

mean he's

as Claudius had this thought, he quickly

he's also confident in his combat ability—enough to