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.

idiots. If only they waited for a while…' The Spatial Interference around them had been lifted, which meant Adrien

effects most likely ran out. Though… there is also the

Dragons, was an enemy of the

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

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

while avoiding the swarm of projectiles that neared him

~FWUUSH~

will, and in the blink of an eye, Adrien found himself standing right in front of the Grand

Adrien found

of an

his allies… none of them stood a chance against the might of their new enemy. There was a lot going on in

would be inside, and based on his incredible senses, he could already spot the three of them

of things, this moment isn't particularly significant,

Adrien could conclude his thoughts, already about to step into the

in his

'This is… killing intent…?!'

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

defeat of the Dragon Commanders, so their rage and bloodlust

directing it

~WHOOOSHH!~

leapt from where he stood, right as a powerful

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

a few meters from the Dragon Generals, his expression still displaying the surprise

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

Dragons displaying obvious signs of enmity. All of them—from the