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.

Spatial Interference around them had been lifted, which meant Adrien could finally teleport away from

Skill or Spell's effects most likely ran out. Though… there is also

like the Dragons, was an enemy of the

the Elves had to recognize him as a threat and eliminate him as quickly as possible.

any further time, Adrien departed from his position and transported himself to the Dragon

projectiles that neared him

~FWUUSH~

collapsed according to his will, and in the blink of an eye, Adrien

found himself

survivor of an unbelievable purge that shocked

against the might of their new enemy. There was a lot going on in his mind,

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

of great loss for the Dragons. In the grand scheme of things, this moment isn't particularly

could conclude his thoughts, already about to step into the tent, he felt something intense directed

in his tracks as

'This is… killing intent…?!'

kind of killing intent he felt didn't just emanate from one, but all three of

They must have witnessed the crushing defeat of the Dragon Commanders, so

they directing it at

~WHOOOSHH!~

where he stood, right as

swirling storm of dust and smoke. Within the smoke were three silhouettes, their eyes glowing with deep passion as they

landed a few meters from the Dragon Generals,

smoke soon cleared thanks to the intense winds that blew in the area, revealing

area was surrounded by Dragons displaying obvious signs of enmity. All of them—from the lesser revered Commanders, Soldiers, and