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!~

of the Undead Dragon, Jet left his position, causing

by Lux's Wind Magic, raised around

the enemy through all this, his body practically a

dealt the

~SWISH!~

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

"E-EH…?"

~WHOOOSH!~

react, Jet propelled himself upward, creating a rising vertical

aura of the Dragon did nothing to stop the

single attack, represented by a flash of energy, the entire

"W-WHY YOU—!"

~WHUUUM!~

raised his regenerated right arm to strike his opponent,

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

second arm was completely blown off

But so what?

roared, sending his

all around him, and he sent them flying

directed at

were

in the directions of the groups of unprotected

WILL YOU DO? FIGHT ME

"You talk too much!"

Wili'am, to the point

"GUH!"

while low, had a commanding presence that caused the damaged Skeletal Dragon Lord to feel

"… Who decided that?"

an instant, he bounced off the air and swirled in the air, becoming a great

~VWUUUUUM!~

spread all around all suddenly began

ALL THE HITS YOURSELF?" Seemingly recovered from most of the earlier damage from earlier, the Skeletal Dragon

up… and

charged at Jet, ready to explode, when a loud

"Final Seal… BREAK!"

air—piercing even the ceiling above. In that instant, a shimmering golden barrier surrounded him from the imminent blast, protecting

for the

~BOOOOOOOM!!!~

was an understatement compared to the horrific sight that filled the