An Extra’s POV

Chapter 361

[A Few Moments Earlier]

"Huff… huff…"

Claudius was already beginning to feel the exhaustion in his body as he sprinted at full speed, without stop.

His aged, wrinkled body began to ache, begging to slow down for even a moment. However, he knew he could not do that.

Stopping for even the slightest of a second meant certain death.

Sweat sprayed from his face as he navigated the path he and his men took to reach the KariBlanc Mansion.

His goal was simple—escape the Capital!

He had expended all of his Mana, and right now he was merely running on the little reserves that his Enchanted Items gave him.

He had lost all of his Undead, and even if he had his full stock, they would be useless against the enemy.

Even running was useless.

But… Claudius had to hold on to hope one way or the other.

As a result, he found his legs moving.

'Faster!'

They swept past the silent city.

'Faster!'

They moved away from the peaceful ambiance.

'Much faster!'

They trampled upon the unsoiled ground.

'Fas… ter?'

Claudius tripped on something and found his body headed for the ground. Unfortunately for his tired self, he could do nothing but witness his collapse.

"Guh!" He winced as he hit the ground, his eyes tightly shut.

himself to

to

He had to run!

have to, or

fear, but Claudius hadn't been paying any heed to his surroundings until

was running too fast, so he didn't take the time to

knelt on the ground and

the

their way to the KariBlanc Mansion, the Mercenary Gang Members had killed

But…

see no

no burning houses or

order, almost as if nothing had ever happened

dream?' Claudius

distinguish between dream

after running for so long and finally reaching his point of escape, it all turned out to be a

was actually still

really be

me. Everywhere is

had to be

perhaps the opposite

about killing so many people in the Black Market, and yet

either. Fernand also confirmed the same fact, which meant

there was bloodshed, there would be a sphere of

had to suspect that he and his men had completely dreamt through the entire massacre of

was never carnage or

foolish men swinging their blades,

figured it out." A certain silhouette appeared

so he couldn't see it very

he knew that voice very well. It came from the man who had single-handedly made all of them into

in a dream

Claudius couldn't see the man's face well, but

one known as Ater

you a question?" Claudius asked, his knees still remaining

wasn't

who refused to move his

was no point,

"Sure. Ask your question."

his lips and finally addressed the

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