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 GET AWAY

work on his opponent, then Wili'am figured he could just

switch out

However…

~ZZTZ!~

that did

WORKING?!" The Skeletal Dragon Lord screamed as he tried to sharply descend, unable to fully think given the

to the other constraint that held him

LET

and out of any other

alternative, but judging from the bright light that was already condensed at the tip of Jet's blade,

desperation, his thoughts called out for the only Skill that could

[Ethereal Form]!! [ETHEREAL

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 through

the disruption of all senses

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

at the same time,

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

further announcement… the one

burst of light

light—one so bright and intense that it was impossible

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

indescribable, the mind

White.

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

before the Fallen Dragon Lord

that wasn't

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 he had

'Ah… I'm dead.'

~BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMM!!!~

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

Ray traveled

Nothing was spared.