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]

Dragon Lord who abandoned his imperative for a mundane life,

lives on due to some accidental means, rendering

[End Of Information]

a certain depression when

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

was also the System being

these caught his attention as much as a particular glaring Stat

'M-my Life Force!'

come this low before, and the instant Wili'am saw it, he instantly forgot

long forgotten

fear

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a mighty Dragon Lord in

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

allowed him sovereign control over everything within a particular space around

span for miles and miles,

his domain into separate areas called 'Zones', and separately

the humans as a Grand Calamity Class Dungeon, was a perfect representation of that authority

than its SS-Tier Skill, it also had a bunch of S-Tier Skills,

same Tier as it. As long as he expended more energy than the defense

anything they touched to rubble

he could control. He could also control the distribution and rate of the transformation to create

so many entities to his collection of

Undead, they were servants

becoming a Skeletal Dragon. Its Class even dropped from S to A, and

Stats had plummeted, and he was a mere

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

alternative of falling to his former

answer to all of

wished

he remained was because he didn't know if his former comrades were still alive or

know at least a nine hundred years have passed since my defection, but that is no guarantee that