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

restrain the Undead, it was

a lot of blood

Hehe!" The man laughed

Claudius was confused.

Phobio needed a

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

Are you stupid? Can't you see my sphere

response made Claudius begin to doubt

it? Is it hidden or

our end. All of

so your mission went

course! Ask Fernand if you don't believe me." The young man chuckled

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

KariBlanc Shop and eliminate all their affiliates in the Black Market. All witnesses were extinguished, and we've pretty much conquered the

were fortunate enough to have been blessed with such an uneventful

started uneventfully too,

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

it's very difficult to handle since it has

worry, though. Since I'm in a good mood, I'll use my Crimson Valkyrie to help

again, the Necromancer

'With what blood?'

and Shuri, sending them signals about whether or not they saw any blood sphere,

in the Black Market, then the blood

and his own allies

'Something is wrong somewhere!'

time to chat." The voice that echoed in the

the fight, the black suited man began to

we should start

we're all here? Was he waiting for us to converge? Is that

within Claudius' mind, but they were all interrupted by

is this guy, Claudius? Is he an idiot? Can't he see

was frozen in disbelief, perhaps a

black suited man, but there

on the other hand, had the

"Phobio, please be—!"

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

was right beside the giant Undead, and in a snap of his fingers, the Undead melted into

very quickly, but Claudius had gotten a glimpse of the

you, Claudius?"

on the same

Claudius' confession, Fernand narrowed his gaze and

see…" His

his sights to the black-suited man, who was now standing by his lonesome, with Aldred

wants to

be good news, but Claudius didn't know why he

that mean he's weaker when it comes to head

had this thought, he quickly dismissed his utilization of

think of him as a normal man. Perhaps he's also confident in his combat ability—enough to be able to handle all