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.

them had been

Skill or Spell's effects most likely ran out. Though… there is also the chance that the perpetrator released it.

just like the Dragons, was an enemy of the

as quickly as possible. As such, he was more inclined to believe that

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

the swarm of projectiles that

~FWUUSH~

opened and collapsed according to his will, and in the blink of an eye, Adrien found himself standing right in front of the

found

of an unbelievable purge that

chance against the might of their new enemy. There was a lot going on in his mind, but Adrien knew he had to

his

In the grand scheme of things, this moment isn't particularly significant, but… I understand how

his thoughts, already about to step into

froze in his tracks

'This is… killing intent…?!'

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

the situation was unfortunate. They must have witnessed the crushing defeat of the Dragon Commanders, so their rage and bloodlust

are they directing

~WHOOOSHH!~

instantly leapt from where he stood, right as a powerful

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

to kill me…!' Adrien landed a few meters from the Dragon Generals, his

that blew in the area, revealing the Generals and their completely rage-filled

signs of enmity. All of them—from the lesser revered Commanders,