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.

SHOW ME NOW THAT YOUR CHAMPIONS ARE GONE? I HONESTLY DOUBT IT, ALL THINGS

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 Jet and Sebas, but it just had to be

other human was a Dragon Spy, but

MY UNDEAD, I HOPE YOU ARE READY TO

did not desire such a fate. If only such a

'[Miasma Breath]'

energy converged within the Skeletal Dragon Lord's mouth, and he readied his aim… even though the Miasma would perfectly spread across the

~BOOOOM!~

shot, and it descended

The end had come.

the Skeletal Dragon Lord

But—

"Chaos Judgment!"

loud yell of a young man dominated the space, and an unbelievable amount of power

the corruption that charged, instantly creating an explosion that caused the entire room to

creating fireworks of black and

THIS…?" Wili'am muttered to himself as he

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

dressed in black. They both had an incredible amount of energy flowing around them, but without a doubt, the one with the superior volume and quality

but Wili'am

the

YOU?" He asked, though he already knew

was Jet, and the lady was

played a vital role in the survival of so many Adventurers. All

considered

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

himself? Didn't he need assistance from the other

past, so Wili'am knew he had to

however,

ARE YOU SO

this brave human, pointed his blade towards

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