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!~

a blur, even for the sight of the Undead Dragon, Jet left his position, causing everything around him to shatter apart

up by Lux's Wind Magic, raised around her

all this, his body practically

he dealt the first

~SWISH!~

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

"E-EH…?"

~WHOOOSH!~

propelled himself upward, creating a rising vertical slash that instantly shattered apart the entire right arm

Dragon

attack, represented by a flash of energy,

"W-WHY YOU—!"

~WHUUUM!~

as Wili'am raised his regenerated right arm to strike his opponent, a barrage

their massive sizes to the form of pellets. All of them were also

blown off by the powerful

But so what?

his voice across the entire

large spheres appeared all around him, and he

were directed

were

in the directions of the groups

DO? FIGHT ME OR SAVE THEM? YOU CANT DO

"You talk too much!"

point where several chunks of bones burst out—almost like chopped-up flesh and

"GUH!"

that caused the damaged Skeletal Dragon Lord to feel a slight

"… Who decided that?"

in the air, becoming a

~VWUUUUUM!~

around all suddenly began to converge in

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

shut up…

charged at Jet, ready to explode,

"Final Seal… BREAK!"

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

in time for the

~BOOOOOOOM!!!~

compared to the horrific sight that filled