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?"

body, Jet

the Mass Teleportation Incident. I saw you use Spatial Magic of some

moment, there was no smile on his face. He merely appeared stunned

without even confirming or disproving the accusation, he simply asked, "And the

Zone Shifts. We never saw you and your partner, as well as half of the Adventurers who joined the

group stumbled across over the course of the ten days, all of them only amounted

means we were intentionally split into two separate areas, preventing our side

that both Dragons already had a sinister

two major reasons

only had Jet not used any kind of Spatial Magic since they started fighting—even when it would have been incredibly advantageous for him to

least, most

had more survivors on their end

to further confusion among the Adventurers, even those

other reasons for suspecting Jet and Lux—most of it coming from his knowledge of

itself as invalid before everyone's eyes, everyone

of them culminated into one simple

been wrong

relationship between all the events that happened and the people they were pinning it all

the only reason they thought Jet and Lux were Dragons was

seen

way that a bunch of Dragon Spies would push themselves so far, even to the

So… maybe…

exchanged blows, do you still consider

and done to him, his voice contained

It was just calm.

that what a Spy

huh? Well… I don't know where you got that idea from, but I'm no Dragon Spy. Neither is

room as the Adventurers began to discuss among

"M-maybe he's right…"