An Extra’s POV

~BOOOOOOOOOOOM!~

A resounding echo of destruction burst within The Oracle's Domain. It rose from a single point, causing the stale winds to gather around the area and rapidly swirl.

The atmosphere undulated in a violent, raging storm.

And… at the center of this storm was a man. This figure was shrouded in layers of multicolored light that had now taken on the form of pure white energy.

His whole body was bleeding out this power, almost as if he was baptized in it.

He had a dark cloak to cover himself, and his usually exposed skin seemed to be covered in some form of black bandages. Even his face seemed to be obscured by a skull mask of some kind—though completely black.

He seemed to be an emissary from hell—a harbinger of death.

A man dressed in black, but cloaked with white.

"Rey Skylar… what have you done?" The Oracle made a whisper as she watched him with keen eyes.

He did not respond to her with words. Instead—

"Haa…"

Thick steam leaked out of his lips as his visible breath stuck out thanks to his deep exhalation.

He still stood still, among the flashes of white lightning, and the intense energy that shrouded him. It almost felt like he was waiting for something.

"Rey Sky—"

~WHOOOOOSH!~

Before The Oracle could complete her words, Rey closed the distance between himself and her.

He did this by shooting himself forward—like a horizontal rocket—completely destroying the ground in the process.

withstood

the impact caused by

~CLANG!~

The Oracle, but she blocked it with the

last a

~CRAACK!~

into nonexistent fractions of their pieces. In mere moments, they were nowhere

were consumed by

the next target

But, of course—

~WHOOOSH!~

instant Rey's fist was about to be planted

body now floating in the air as she stared keenly at Rey. Despite her expression being very

a rather

dangerously low and tense, almost like he

don't like it, and it's

she cocked her head in surprise. She didn't really comprehend his preference, or why he took it so seriously, but none of that was

issue was seeing how Rey just closed the gap in their Stats with

and intensity to the highest rate allowed under the System. The Skill's potency is undisputed, and since it can

be without consequence, and

may boost his speed and intensity—probably enough to damage me—but his actual thinking and reaction speed probably can't keep

it. In essence, when it came to actual combat—making spontaneous decisions on the fly—he was probably

what he wants me to think. I know his other Skills and how they interact with his body. His Divine Form and Adaptation will force his body to acclimate to this current change in power at a rapid pace. Plus, his Divine Martial Supremacy has combat prowess ingrained in his body to the point where it can be classified as muscle memory at this point.' She reasoned as well, considering all

would be a mistake to face Rey in a head-on fight either

build and characteristics in order to respond appropriately, I do not possess the Skills for

and never before had

won't need anything more. This power of his can't

faster than one could continuously lay out Zones. That was a two edged sword that

using his Familiar as some kind of insulator to protect himself from the [Perfect Divine Rey]. That's smart, considering

[Perfect Divine Ray] going to

inevitably seep through the slime coating and begin to eat at his body. No armor, no