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 could

likely ran out. Though… there is

the Dragons, was

him as quickly as possible. As such, he was more inclined to believe that the Spatial interference around him

departed from his position

avoiding the swarm of projectiles that neared him even until the

~FWUUSH~

his will, and in the blink of an

Adrien found himself exhaling

of

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

be inside, and based on his incredible senses, he could

this moment isn't particularly significant, but… I understand how this will be quite devastating for them. I have to

about to step into the tent, he felt something intense

in his

'This is… killing intent…?!'

The kind of killing intent he felt didn't just emanate

defeat of the Dragon Commanders, so their rage and

they directing it

~WHOOOSHH!~

stood, right as

smoke. Within the smoke

meters from the Dragon Generals, his expression

intense winds that blew in the area, revealing the Generals and

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