An Extra’s POV

Crippling fear.

The kind that prevents your body from moving. That was what currently affected the three who watched the horrors their classmate was experiencing to save them.

Despite seeing his sacrifice, they could not move.

Logically speaking, there was no use running away. Their opponent was a Spatial Magic User who could instantly appear before them no matter where they ran to.

Plus, they were also physically exhausted after everything that had happened.

However, those weren't the reasons why they could not move.

It was simply fear.

The fear that caused one's legs to stop working and shut down all motor functions; that kind.

Even as the personification of inevitable suffering neared them, they could not move in the slightest. These were no longer the fearless saviors of the world, the champions of humanity, not the hope for the Alliance.

They had reverted back to the sixteen-year-old High School Students whose biggest worries were failing tests or being bullied in school.

How could those people handle the unstoppable march of doom that approached?

"L-Lightni--" As Trishs tried to say something, a blast was suddenly fired beside her, easily burning her left ear off.

It destroyed the ground behind her as well.

"Aaarrghhh--!"

"Be silent." The Dragon appeared right before her, tightly gripping her mouth as he said those words to her.

"The only reason you're still alive is because I haven't been ordered to eliminate you. If you push me, I'll end your lives right here and now."

His dangerously cold eyes told Trisha that he wasn't messing around. Her shivering body could not stop its trembling, and she closed her eyes in surrender as she did her best to stifle her sobs and scream.

"That's more like it." Ser'ith said, removing his hand from her mouth. "Just grovel in fear like that."

was busy worrying about

defiance. That would give him the perfect excuse

maybe I

from above, causing his bloodshot eyes

instantly gazed above and found his

expected, they

three, ah, I mean four..." Kar'en smiled, looking at the crater in

humans who had defied the Dragons in a joint

we don't kill them now." She added, placing her hand

"I know."

dissatisfaction that oozed from his

before Alicia, Billy, and Trisha, the expression on their

the very least, they had killed the Dragon Commander beside Kar'en--Philemon--and

had a scratch on

is both Passive and S-Tier. Even though you combined those attacks of yours

was right next to him, the

depicted disbelief at the situation, with more despair clouding their faces. As for Alicia,

too much that it overloaded her mind, rendering it incapable of processing any more. She

of the last one? The one who killed

them, and in a zooming crash, the body of the man

~BOOOM!~

crater was formed, this

rose from the center of the scattered debris, and a certain figure slowly rose to their his feet, groaning in pain. As this happened, the fourth Dragon showed up in the flash of lightning—almost as

The humanoid Dragon Commander was also missing an arm, though the thing seemed to be regenerating back

wounds on his body as well,

you so long, R'ashu?" Kar'en asked, her gaze still on

child-like Dragon itched his

was pretty strong. If I was just the

General's brows

to use [Mirror Reflect] to damage him with his attack and send him

"I see…"

as the conversation ended, R'ashu was done regenerating, making him just as capable as the rest of