An Extra’s POV

The world was silent.

All eyes were wide open, their gaze locked in a single direction.

Tension was so high that only the heavy breathing and the gulping sounds of several thousand could be heard.

The mix of both fear and hope was so palpable—so real—that you could almost taste it.

All of this intense energy, in the form of attention, was focused on just two people.

Jet and Lux; the only Heroic Rank Adventurers who could stand up to the Dragon's tyranny.

~BZZTTZZ!~

Flashes of purple energy flashed all over Jet's body. His cloak instantly burned off, revealing a shirtless form of himself.

His pale skin glowed beneath the several crackles of lightning, revealing several unknown markings and runic inscriptions on his body.

These runes began to glow purplish blue, and they slowly spread across several portions of his body. They shrouded his pale skin, pulsating with forbidden power.

As Jet tightly gripped his Chaos Blade, the weapon took on the same kind of energy.

—Powerful, but ominous.

He wasn't the only gearing up for the battle, though. His partner, Lux, began to shine very brightly with light.

It seemed like her entire body was undergoing transfiguration—becoming one with the very energy that surrounded her.

This… this power was no longer human.

The power gushing out of them had far transcended anything the human mind conceive nor the human body contain.

These two… had become the very personification of power.

"Here I come." Jet whispered, mist leaving his lips.

The opponent he faced—a haughty, confident, and invincible Skeletal Dragon—sneered at his words and gave his response.

"YEAH! SHOW ME WHAT YOU—"

~BOOOOOM!~

Dragon, Jet left his position, causing everything around him to

carried up by Lux's Wind Magic, raised around her like an

through all this, his body practically a

he dealt the

~SWISH!~

a hot knife searing through butter, his Chaos Blade easily dissected both of the front limbs of the fifteen

"E-EH…?"

~WHOOOSH!~

Wili'am—the Skeletal Dragon Lord—could even react, Jet propelled himself upward, creating a rising vertical slash that instantly shattered apart the entire right arm

Dragon did nothing

single attack, represented by a flash of energy, the entire arm broke into

"W-WHY YOU—!"

~WHUUUM!~

raised his regenerated right arm to strike his opponent, a barrage of

their massive sizes to the form of pellets. All of them were also shrouded by her Mana,

Wili'am's second arm was completely blown off

But so what?

Skeletal Dragon roared, sending his voice across the entire space that he

appeared all around him, and he sent

were directed

were sent towards

them were sent in the directions of

WILL YOU DO? FIGHT ME

"You talk too much!"

string of attacks, Jet slashed at Wili'am, to the point where several chunks of bones burst out—almost like chopped-up flesh

"GUH!"

do both?" Jet's voice, while low, had a commanding presence that caused

"… Who decided that?"

and swirled in

~VWUUUUUM!~

that spread all around all suddenly began to

PLAN TO DO NOW? TAKE ALL THE HITS YOURSELF?" Seemingly recovered from most of the earlier damage from earlier, the Skeletal Dragon yelled in

shut up…

Jet, ready to explode, when a loud declaration

"Final Seal… BREAK!"

the air—piercing even the ceiling above. In that instant, a shimmering

in time for

~BOOOOOOOM!!!~

was an understatement compared to the horrific