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 lifted, which

out. Though… there is also the

the Dragons, was an

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

departed from

avoiding the swarm of projectiles that neared him even until the last

~FWUUSH~

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

found himself exhaling

the only survivor of an unbelievable purge that shocked even

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

on his

loss for the Dragons. In the grand scheme of things, this moment isn't particularly significant, but… I understand how this will be quite devastating for them. I have to acclimate

to step into the tent, he felt

his tracks as the sensation

'This is… killing intent…?!'

stunned, to say the least. The kind of killing intent he felt didn't just emanate from one,

witnessed the crushing defeat of the Dragon Commanders, so their rage and

they directing it

~WHOOOSHH!~

from where he stood, right as

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

Adrien landed a few meters from the

blew in the

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