An Extra’s POV

All eyes were wide—some with surprise while others in anticipation.

The Adventurers all witnessed the fall of the mighty. Jet knelt with one leg, his disheveled and wounded body barely able to withstand the amount of energy he was displaying.

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The purple electricity that shrouded his body began sizzling out, and the look on his pale face showed how close he was to passing out—if not just straight up dying.

If not for the blade he planted on the ground to support him, his entire body would have definitely plunged to the ground.

Right after his own downfall, Lux also collapsed, coughing up blood in the process.

It was clear that the two had reached their limits.

"Can I ask you a question?" Jet muttered, nearly as a whisper, as he cast his gaze upon Sebas.

The audience trembled as they heard his voice—previously one that burst with life and energy—now a hoarse shell of its former glory.

Those who supported him clasped their hands together as they witnessed this; some even going as far as crying.

As for those on the opposing sides… a lot of their hardened faces began to show a bit of emotion.

They remembered the Jet that led them through the battle on the Ground Floor, and seeing him in such a state was enough to cause their hardened hearts to tremble, even if just slightly.

"What is your question?" Sebas asked, his face still not displaying any remorse or regrets for his actions.

A hint of surprise was locked in his eyes, though.

"Why do you think I am a Dragon? Why do you consider me your enemy?"

For a moment, there was silence in the hall. Then—

"I've known for the longest time. But, what gave it away during this raid were two major things."

"Oh? What are they?"

with his weakened body, Jet still managed to

of some sort before we vanished, which shows you had something to do with

for a moment, there was no smile on

disproving the accusation, he simply asked,

saw you and your partner, as well as half of the Adventurers who

the ten days, all of them only amounted to about half of the total number

were intentionally split into two separate areas, preventing our side from ever

suspicion, especially since he—as Adonis—already figured that both Dragons already had a

seemed like those two

of Spatial Magic since they started fighting—even when it would have been incredibly advantageous for him to do so—but the Adventurers that were separated to the

least, most

more survivors on their end

those who

Jet and Lux—most of it coming from his knowledge of the

the reasons he gave them was proving itself as invalid before everyone's eyes,

culminated into

have been

a lot of things, including the relationship between all the

Jet

seen them

themselves so far, even to the point of dying, just to maintain

So… maybe…

that we have exchanged blows, do you still consider me as one?" Jet asked, his smile returning once

Sebas had said and done to him, his voice contained no

It was just calm.

But… isn't that what a Spy

don't know where you got that idea from, but I'm no Dragon Spy.

from both sides of the room as the Adventurers began to discuss

"M-maybe he's right…"