An Extra’s POV

For the first time in forever, Rey felt the fear of death.

It was so raw and vivid, as he watched the Divine Beast close in on him with its mighty jaws and overwhelming presence.

Then—

~FWISH!~

In one swift translocation of space, he was able to shift a few meters backwards, completely avoiding the fatal strike from the mindless beast.

"Haa… haa…!" Rey's widened eyes, moist from the fear, gazed upon the Divine Beast as he breathed heavily.

None of his classmates were in sight, which meant their transportation was successful. Lucielle and Brutus were also not present.

'Good! That's good!'

Beads of sweat appeared on Rey's face, and his throat slowly began to itch. He swallowed the saliva that had formed inside as he kept his gaze on the terrifying monster in front of him.

'This thing… it's too dangerous!'

The more he observed it, the more Rey could see Ater's point about challenging a Divine Beast. Not only did it have better Stats, but most of Rey's Skills wouldn't even do anything to the thing.

'Fighting it head on is impossible. It's far stronger and faster.'

The reason Rey could keep up somewhat was due to the spatial manipulation and awareness that [Domain Of The Lord ] offered him. It was almost like precognition.

Adding that to his experience fighting Monsters, his battle prowess, and intelligence—compared to the mindless creature—he was able to somehow hold his ground.

That wasn't enough, though.

'The only way I can win is to somehow use my number of Skills, and even with them…' Rey clenched his teeth as he tried his best to breathe normally.

[Dead Calm] had never been under as much strain as it was right now.

'Come to think of it… I've not seen it use any Skill. Or maybe it has Passive Skills that I haven't noticed. If I can use the same Skills, then I can stand a chance here…'

Before Rey could check out his Skill List, however, he noticed something.

'H-huh?! Where is it looking?' The Divine Beast completely removed its attention from Rey and turned in a particular direction.

He already knew, just from a single glance, the location of significance that existed there.

No… the

eyes, Rey remembered what he witnessed prior: the Beast targeting

had read quite a bit about Summoning Magic and

a Taming Skill, its first instinct would be to attack the Tamer—though this depended heavily on the malicious nature of

Tamer could potentially bring the creature

why Magic Barriers usually came along

would have also done the same to

summoned it at all, if he didn't see the Dragon Corpses or the destruction

it was a

any further, however, he noticed the Divine Beast pressing itself on

to tremble, and everything around it began

'No, you do—!'

~BOOOOOOOM!~

off before Rey could even complete its thoughts, ascending high into the sky as it charged towards its intended

'Divine Light Whip!'

golden light, one end wrapped around his hand, while the other

leave?!" His thoughts roared as he planted his heel on the ground and

the Beast's target

change focus to that location. It's currently distracted, which means I'll be

intense rope of light that was supposed to tightly constrain the

'E-eh…?!'

instant, causing the Divine Beast to freely proceed with its launch—even kicking away at the air

it couldn't fly, but its sheer speed alone made it impossible to catch up at this

his [Domain Of The Lord], swiftly changing his location

he was a distance away from the monstrosity, his Skill worked flawlessly, and in no time at all, he was right

or even breathe, however, considering how the Divine Beast was currently charging towards

both hands ahead and allowed the pure

The result?

~BOOOOOOOOOM!~

on the Divine Beast, sending it back

'A-ahh! That was close!'

again, could not rest. The moment he brushed the sweat off his brow, he hurtled himself downward, preparing another Divine Rey in one hand as he let it

~WHOOSH!~

the Beast rush past him in the

his senses on the creature in an attempt to better

tail in a hurry, using all his strength to

"You're not…"

a second or two, nearly creating a hurricane that would blow apart the city beneath him, he flung

he pointed his