An Extra’s POV

"HAAA… AT LONG LAST."

Wili'am smiled as he slowly began to descend from his heights, once again staring at the empty spaces that the pesky Visitors once occupied.

"THEY'RE GONE. I'LL TAKE CARE OF THEM AT MY CONVENIENCE, BUT FIRST…" He looked forward, at the two groups of Adventurers who were still hiding behind their shield.

As long as they were inside, he couldn't affect them, but he wondered how long the barrier would last.

'Probably not for long…' His thoughts trailed as he chuckled slightly.

"THAT WAS A CLOSE ONE, THOUGH. TO THINK I COULD HAVE ACTUALLY DIED IF I TOOK A COUPLE MORE HITS LIKE THAT…"

Most of the attacks they sent towards him really weren't worth considering. They only shaved off a tiny portion of his Life Force, and he recovered them in no time.

He could have gone and on like that for days and nothing would have changed.

The 'hit' that Wili'am was referring to were those ones that remained unaccounted for. He truly didn't know what hit him, and just how many times they came.

All he knew was that they were fast and too strong for his regeneration to keep up with.

"BUT ALL OF THAT IS OVER NOW…" He grinned, looking at the flickering barriers that surrounded the people.

Wili'am could sense it. In a few more seconds, their moment of grace would be over.

'I'll blow off some steam with these maggots, and then I'll take my time killing the Visitors one at a time.'

He should have known better than to underestimate them—or at least one of them. Wili'am didn't know who was responsible for those heavy attacks, and how they were hiding their strength so well, but he was sure he would be able to identify them if he took them out one by one.

Even if they are dangerous, they can't kill me in a single hit. I'll attack from a distance, and if it seems like they're gaining the advantage, I'll just change the setting once again.

'Thankfully, my recovery is fast. A few more minutes and I should be at full health.'

Just as he had this thought, the barrier that protected the weaklings finally faded away, exposing the frightened humans to the ultimate catastrophe known as him.

INTERESTING TO SHOW ME NOW THAT YOUR CHAMPIONS ARE GONE? I HONESTLY DOUBT IT,

had taken a few glimpses here and there in-between naps, and he was yet to find something incredibly exciting among them. The most interesting thing about the whole Conquest was the clash between

that Visitor thought the other human was a Dragon Spy, but

OF MY UNDEAD, I

their faces told him they did not desire such a fate. If only such a choice was left in

'[Miasma Breath]'

he readied his aim… even though the Miasma would perfectly spread across the vast room no matter where he shot

~BOOOOM!~

descended upon the hopeless ones without any

The end had come.

so the Skeletal Dragon Lord

But—

"Chaos Judgment!"

dominated the space, and an unbelievable amount of

pure Mana clashed with the corruption that charged, instantly creating an explosion

air, creating

to himself as he squinted his

humans stood in front of the others, their lone forms like tiny specks of dust in the damaged

other was dressed in black. They both had an incredible amount of energy flowing around them, but without a doubt,

Wili'am could tell that it wasn't the blade that was

the man

He asked, though he already knew their identities well

was

partners, and they played a vital role in the survival of so many Adventurers. All things

to be considered

lady was also strong, but… meh, she wasn't too impressive in his

my Miasma Breath by himself? Didn't he need assistance

that of the past, so Wili'am knew he had to be capable of more things

however,

ARE YOU SO

pointed his blade

defeat you. No matter what it takes… even if it costs my life… I