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.

TO GET AWAY FROM

opponent, then Wili'am figured he

could simply switch out

However…

~ZZTZ!~

Even that

WHY IS NOTHING WORKING?!" The Skeletal Dragon Lord screamed as he tried to sharply descend, unable to fully think given the time constraint that weighed

constraint that held

GO! LET ME GO

other options, wriggled and squirmed within the chains that bound

but judging from the bright light that was already condensed at the tip

for the only Skill that could

Form]! [Ethereal Form]!!

to transform his body into a ghost-like form, hence becoming a phantom-like entity. It was almost like turning into a Specter, since it allowed its targets to pass

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

still vulnerable to energy-based attacks even if they were intangible, [Ethereal Form] made the user

both at the same

made of pure energy, Wili'am obviously went with

announcement… the one

so, the bright burst of light was

intense that it was impossible

overwhelming clash of spectrums and the sheer multiplicity of complex powers that raged and flowed inside it was too much for any mind

the mind could

White.

Dragon Lord in a swift motion, much faster

fell before the Fallen Dragon Lord could

wasn't

the mind of Wili'am as he felt his mind and

nonexistence seemed to clash and converge at a single point, and while he had that sole thought, it felt as if that was the only thought he had ever conceived throughout his meager

'Ah… I'm dead.'

~BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMM!!!~

Dragon Lord, like a flood of water that gushed down without end. It burst through theground and the walls, easily breaking through

Divine Ray traveled down and

Nothing was spared.