An Extra’s POV

The first thing that Wili'am thought when he felt the overwhelming feeling was;

'I NEED TO STOP HIM!'

At that point, he knew there was only a single second between life and death—a tiny fraction of time that would determine his fate.

And so, he decided to use the most logical strategy ever.

'[Domain Of The Lord]!'

He would simply turn the entire space that surrounded Jet into a Zone and switch it with something else.

~ZZTZ!~

'H-HUH…?!' Much to Wili'am's shock, it did not work.

His almighty power, the SS-Tier Skill that only Dragon Lords and the Emperor could possess in all of H'Trae… did not work!

'W-WHY….?'

Wili'am did not have the luxury to indulge in such confusing thoughts, though. If he couldn't create or swap out Zones around Jet—perhaps due to the interference of the power that the man was about to unleash—then he would simply resort to another solution.

'[Grand Claw Attack]. [Dragon Breath: Death]. [Trap Magic: Area Explosion]. [Rune Magic: Power Amplification].'

He would simply spam all of his Skills at the same time.

Using all of them at full power, all activating instantly, they would surely be enough to prevent him from using such power… right?

—WRONG!

The moment those powers were sent towards him, a golden barrier appeared all around him—incredibly similar to what the Visitor had used after activating that strange cube.

All attacks were nullified—all of them were deflected.

None of them worked.

Then… with Jet's Chaos Blade pointed towards him, and something white glowing right at the tip, Wili'am had yet another thought.

HAVE TO

then Wili'am figured he could just do

switch out

However…

~ZZTZ!~

that

NOTHING WORKING?!" The Skeletal Dragon Lord screamed as he tried to sharply descend, unable to

constraint that held him down, he

GO! LET ME GO

any other

at the tip of Jet's blade, Wili''am knew he didn't have

in desperation, his thoughts called out for the only Skill that could possibly save him

[Ethereal Form]!!

entity. It was almost like turning

[Phase], which had many limitations—such as the disruption of all senses when in

vulnerable to energy-based attacks even if they were

at the same time,

power that was rushing from Jet was made of pure energy, Wili'am obviously went with

any further announcement… the one second

so, the bright burst

looked like white light—one so bright and intense that it was impossible to

suspended. The overwhelming clash of spectrums and the sheer multiplicity of complex powers that raged and flowed inside it was too

being indescribable, the mind could only

White.

Dragon Lord in a swift motion, much faster than the sound that was bound to

before the Fallen Dragon Lord could properly

that wasn't quite

was a trailing thought that flowed within the mind of Wili'am as he felt

at a single point, and while he had that sole thought, it felt as if that was the only thought

'Ah… I'm dead.'

~BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMM!!!~

light easily destroyed everything surrounding the Skeletal Dragon Lord, like a flood of water that gushed down

the Divine Ray traveled down

Nothing was spared.