An Extra’s POV

"God is strong. Humans are weak. Angels are somewhere in-between."

As Claudius heard these words, he shuddered in ignorance.

"No matter how powerful a human tries to become, sacrificing all he can to attain strength, it will all fall under the allocated strength he is allowed to possess." Ater's words echoed coldly in the night.

"Ultimately, it will fall under weakness."

"S-so… all my attempts at strength… were in vain…?"

"Maybe it had some worth against fellow humans, but your luck ran out when you faced me. You see, I know I'm not weak… because I'm not human."

'N-not… human?' Claudius' eyes widened as he heard this deep revelation.

"I can take on whatever shape I want, while also possessing the abilities of those whose form I take. In essence…"

A flash of light sparked around Ater, and his form came into light as he crouched so he could somewhat be on the same level as Claudius.

The latter's eyes bulged as he looked at his reflection—the miserable old man he had become.

"… I can become you."

Ater had transformed into Claudius in every sense of the word, and upon seeing this, the old man felt his heart ache.

He truly… had sacrificed everything for nothing.

"I can also use all your abilities. There are a few limitations placed on my power, but that's how it works in simple terms."

Ater rose to his feet, transforming back into the handsome man he once was.

"You're… invincible…" Claudius croaked.

With such a power, Ater was at least in the realm of the Absolute.

There was no doubt about it in Claudius' mind.

"Am I really? Perhaps in some worlds, that would ring true. Even in this world, maybe…" Ater smirked, shaking his head as he circled around the despairing one.

"However, there exist beings who far transcend my current state."

"T-the Dragons…?"

"Yeah. I'll admit that there exist some that I can't beat right now. But all of it is only a matter of time."

"T-then—!"

"However, there is one that I couldn't possibly hope to beat no matter the passage of time."

Claudius could only make a guess at this point, but he muttered a response.

"Your… Master?"

"Precisely!"

way his eyes narrowed and from

and so

left

strong… is

just say he can do exactly what I can do and

made Claudius all the more

you not simply transform into

"…"

is that one

a moment, there was silence

Then—

on his form. My limitation prevents me from turning into anyone with a higher Class than me, so Master isn't off

this, there was no

the opposite,

my target's Arsenal—though if it is higher than my Class, then the

one exception: The Primeval

lost,

the highest realm that existed was the Absolute one—meant

above that, then perhaps it would belong to wherever designed reality

sort of

was this Primeval Tier that

that Primeval Skill, and I can't access it. Isn't

cackled in delight and drowned

I can never touch—a realm I won't

Ater had given

to Master… I am

at Ater, he could now understand—at least to an extent—why he had played with everyone so

worth nothing,

of this man and his Master… the humans

my mistake.' Claudius finally admitted as his face fell. 'I made too many assumptions from

wasn't something one had to sacrifice everything

It was a mandate.

a Necromancer?" Claudius

Chaos Art of Ancient MajiK. The Hollow Technique is simply one of those

"I… I see…"

I doubt I'll be permitted to use any advanced Ancient MajiK here… not that I have enough energy

"I… see…"

very least, you managed to feed my pleasures

to react towards being

could only respond

"You're welcome."

a moment, there was a

now?" He asked with

Ater didn't seem like the

you would die and come back to

as soon as he

"W-when…?"