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.

ground that had withstood all forms of attacks

broke apart just from the

~CLANG!~

sent a fist flying at The Oracle, but she blocked it with the

didn't last a

~CRAACK!~

it dissolved from shards into nonexistent fractions of their pieces. In mere moments, they were nowhere

were consumed by the

barrier was gone, the next target

But, of course—

~WHOOOSH!~

fist was about to be planted

in the air as she stared keenly

a rather startling

dangerously low and tense, almost like he was out of

don't like

expected more serious words from him, so she cocked her head in surprise. She didn't really comprehend his preference, or why he took it

issue was seeing how Rey just closed the gap

highest rate allowed under the System. The Skill's potency is undisputed, and

like this couldn't be without consequence, and The Oracle could already

intensity—probably enough to damage me—but his actual

to it. In essence, when it came to actual combat—making spontaneous decisions on

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

would be a mistake to face

understand all of his build and characteristics in order to respond

and never before had

power of

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

himself from the [Perfect Divine Rey].

[Perfect Divine Ray] going to be

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