An Extra’s POV

Despair stared Alicia straight in the eyes.

As the marching steps of the adversary grew near, it drew closer to her.

"Looks like I got some of the entrails of that filthy beast on my body…" The humanoid Dragon said, instantly setting himself ablaze with energy.

The remnant white fur, one long rabbit ear, and the fluffy tail of the dead creature he spoke of was instantly consumed by the blue energy that coated his body.

In no time at all, they became ash and flew away—even the blood of the beast.

All of it… gone with the wind.

"S-Snow…?" Alicia muttered, her eyes wide open as tears fell out of them.

Her body shuddered as her mind struggled to process the loss. In that moment, something rose from within her depths, and she opened her mouth to bring forth even more vomit laced with blood.

Her insides were on fire, and her mind felt like breaking apart.

At that moment, Alicia remembered the blurry incident that just passed. She recollected how Snow jumped in front of the blast to protect her, which ended in her death.

"… N-no… S-Snow…" As she whispered and muttered, drool and tears flowed down her pretty face, cascading to the vomit beneath.

"How disgusting you humans are…" The Dragon before them said with a smile on his face.

His cold stare seemed to have vanished entirely once he witnessed the suffering of the people before him.

Trisha and Billy, who had recovered to an extent, still had perplexed expressions on their faces. And as for Alicia, she was in the middle of a mental breakdown.

All of these things seemed to amuse the Dragon, who still stared at them with disgust.

"I know what your small minds must be wondering at this moment." Both hands were behind him as he floated a feet or two into the air.

comrade? The one who was supposed to occupy this dragon while

with thoughts

The fact that their enemy was able to catch

But… how?

should be joining us right

~BOOOM!~

a

their bodies

gaze fell on the lump of

nostrils and mouth. His flesh looked mangled, and so many bones appeared

was not

thousand meters into the air and rendering him unconscious with my full-powered

on the ground, and the terrible state

and strained breathing made it clear that he was now conscious, and the pain that

been burned and his voice was lost. All he could so was writhe in pain as he nearly choked on

pretty impressive. I didn't think I would have to keep my guard up

body floating in the air as

fail from the start considering the opponent you were up

Ser'ith, and as a Spatial Magic user, your strategy was going to be useless

move any further, the burned-up hand of Clark's scorched body held one of his legs in a

despite the pain that coursed through

his charred lips as he slowly

his flesh melted, so he couldn't properly

"R-ruu—"

~BOOM!~

underfoot, causing thick blood