An Extra’s POV

'H-huh? What just happened?'

Perhaps it was just its imagination, but the Skeletal Dragon Lord definitely felt some kind of sharp decline in its overall Life Force.

It hadn't checked its Status Window in a while, and still didn't feel like it needed to, so it decided to consider it a mere fluke.

The moment it shrugged the whole thing off, though… the massive drop happened again.

"WHO… WHO IS DOING THAT?!" It yelled, but no one responded to it.

It couldn't trace the source of the damage as well. First, it happened close to its hip, then at its stomach, then its shoulder.

All of the areas were random, and the attacks were so fast that it found it incredibly difficult to do anything about it.

'What the hell…?' At this point, the Skeletal Dragon Lord finally decided to check its Status Window.

[STATUS WINDOW]

- Name: Wili'am

- Race: Skeletal Dragon (Undead)

- Class: Fallen Dragon Lord (A-Tier)

- Level: 300 (99.99% EXP)

- Life Force: 30,000/50,000 (Max)

- Miasma Level: 27,000/30,000 (Max)

- Combat Ability: 20,000/20,000 (Max)

- Stat Points: 0

- Skills (Exclusive): [Domain Of The Lord]. [Ears Of Truth]. [Ethereal Form]. [U@#$%&d]

- Skills (Non-Exclusive): [Absolute Miasma Recovery]. [Absolute Regeneration]. [Absolute Life Force Recovery]. [Orbs Of Destruction]. [Grand Claw Attack]. [Dragon Breath: Death]. [Draconic Flight]. [Draconic Power]. [Full Detection]. [Aura Of Protection]. [Runic Magic Mastery]. [Trap Magic]

- Alignment: Chaotic Neutral

[Additional Information]

imperative for

he lives on due to some

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felt a certain depression

how far he had fallen off—both in terms of his Stats and

the

of these caught his attention as much as a particular glaring

'M-my Life Force!'

and the instant Wili'am saw it, he instantly forgot about the time limit, or about his virtue

long forgotten emotion

fear of

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mighty Dragon Lord in

while there were no real ranks among the Lords—except for the undisputed mightiest one—he was

SS-Tier Skill [Domain Of The Lord] allowed him sovereign

miles and miles, and he

domain into separate areas called 'Zones', and separately control them

as a Grand Calamity Class Dungeon, was

it also had a bunch of

which broke apart all defenses in its vicinity—even if they were on the same Tier as it. As long

Of Destruction], which simply reduced anything they touched to rubble

could control. He could also control the distribution and rate of the transformation

added so many entities

Undead, they were

from S to A, and the overall quality of his Skills weren't as heavy-hitting as they used to

and he was a mere husk of his former

Was he bitter about his decision to have an undying life and live forever; cursed to

it worse than the alternative of falling

all of

he not? And anytime he wished to leave his home, he could always

he didn't know if his former comrades were still

years have passed since my defection, but that is no guarantee that the Dragon Lords