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.

DO YOU HAVE ANYTHING INTERESTING TO SHOW ME NOW THAT

a few glimpses here and there in-between naps, and he was yet to find something incredibly exciting among them. The

Visitor thought the other human was a Dragon Spy, but I don't really

NUMBER OF MY UNDEAD, I HOPE YOU ARE READY

not desire such a fate. If only such a choice

'[Miasma Breath]'

readied his aim… even though the Miasma

~BOOOOM!~

blast was shot, and it descended

The end had come.

so the Skeletal Dragon Lord

But—

"Chaos Judgment!"

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

instantly

air, creating fireworks of black

Wili'am muttered to

their lone forms like tiny specks of dust in

wore a white coat, and the other was 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 was

blade that radiated immense power, but Wili'am could tell that it wasn't the

was the man wielding

YOU?" He asked, though he

in black was

the survival of so

to be considered

strong, but… meh, she wasn't

Didn't he need assistance from the other one that

displaying now far exceeded that of the past, so Wili'am

question, however,

YOU

human, pointed his blade

will sacrifice this body of mine… to defeat you. No matter what it takes… even if it costs my life…