An Extra’s POV

'Amazing…'

Adrien's eyes were wide open as he watched his allies get turned into an abominable compression of blood and meat. The cube that contained their remains floated in the air for him to see, and he observed all of it in perfect silence.

'I couldn't save them.' He thought to himself, his lips parting to show dumbfoundedness. 'The perpetrator must have known, or at least counted on, that.'

There was also the fact that the Dragons were killed in such a way that he couldn't get sufficient material to use for his Necromancy.

'Do they know that I'm a Necromancer… or is all of this coincidence?'

It seemed to be more than coincidence, especially considering the value that the Commanders would have as his Undead Sentinels. They would have been such indispensable assets, and now… they were absolutely wasted.

Adrien had to consider the possibility that the perpetrator had to have known something.

'Speaking of the perpetrator, I can't spot them at all. It seems they're incredibly gifted in that regard…' All of this was even more frustrating because Adrien always had a choice to make.

'Should I use my true strength or not?'

If his life ended up being in danger, something he found to be very difficult to achieve, he would have no choice but to use even more of his power.

However, this conservative approach of his had always been his method of handling affairs.

He was reluctant to change.

~ZZZZTZ~

Suddenly, he felt a buzz around him, causing him to leak out a small smile.

only they waited for a while…' The Spatial Interference around them

is also the chance

like the Dragons, was an enemy

Elves had to recognize him as a threat and eliminate him as quickly as possible. As such, he

time, Adrien departed from his

of projectiles that neared him even until the

~FWUUSH~

in the blink of an eye, Adrien

Adrien found himself exhaling

he was, the only survivor of an unbelievable purge

of them stood a chance against the might of their new enemy. There was a lot going on in

already knew that the Generals would be inside, and based on his incredible senses, he could already spot the

great loss for the Dragons. In the grand scheme of things, this moment isn't particularly significant, but… I understand how this will

step into the tent,

instantly froze in his tracks as

'This is… killing intent…?!'

was stunned, to say the least. The kind of killing intent he felt

defeat of the Dragon Commanders, so their rage

they directing

~WHOOOSHH!~

right as a powerful

dust and smoke. Within the smoke were three silhouettes, their

few meters from the Dragon Generals, his expression still displaying

cleared thanks to the intense winds that blew in the area, revealing the Generals and

that the entire area was surrounded by Dragons displaying obvious signs of enmity. All of them—from the