An Extra’s POV

Aurora was weak and powerless.

She was not the only one who found herself in such an awful predicament, however.

All of her sisters had been subjugated by the might of the Dragons. Beneath them were the several Elves—both Youngs and Elders—who watched the sight of their defeat in sheer horror and pain.

Upon noticing the many gazes that met her, she tried to summon strength to resist, but it was all useless.

'I-I can't do anything. I can't defeat him. I can't protect… I couldn't protect the High Elder.'

The last memory Aurora had of the High Elder was her impending execution. She had tried to finish her own opponent quickly so she could assist the latter, but with her situation now in such a precarious state, the fate that must have befallen their oldest was already clear.

She was most likely dead.

The very thought broke her heart. Sure, she and the Head Elder did not agree on a lot of things, and their relationship had soured over the past couple of months, but she was still her dear older sister.

Such a death had to be mourned with the whole heart.

"Hm? What's that?" As Aurora drowned in grief, she heard U'riah mutter to himself as he gazed to a somewhat far distance.

His distracted eyes seemed slightly disturbed by whatever he was staring at, and the frown on his face depicted mild confusion.

"Why is R'azak not ending that woman? No… why isn't he moving at all?"

Perhaps it was because U'riah was distracted, or because Aurora used far more energy than previously, but she was able to turn her neck in the direction that he was staring at in order to witness what disturbed him so much.

she saw it—the complete standstill that plagued

thought to herself as her eyes widened

front lines. There was no other explanation for the Dragon General to be standing still as he held his prey, who was too

backup? If that's the case, then… maybe… maybe we can win!' As hope was slowly growing in her heart, she felt incredible pain swell from her throat as U'riah tightened his

"A-ack!"

face closer to hers. "Tell me

was already slowly suffocating her. Resistance

a somewhat distant sound echoed

out what it was, but… the moment the sound echoed out, she felt that grip

a slashing sound—a

Then—

pained yell of her adversary echoed out, and he leaped away a few meters, his expression that

blurry. She felt incredibly lightheaded and weak, even feeling herself

she was caught

safe now." She heard a voice—the most soothing one

out, a sign she

hair, the black eyepatch that clung tightly to the left side of his face, as well as the

"You came… to save us?" She asked, her hands slowly reaching out to his

gently, nodding while staring compassionately at her. Never in her life had

you." Tears proceeded from her eyes as everything finally went blank, and her last words

thank you

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muttered to himself as he watched Aurora enter a state of

been quite exhausted. I have to say, I'm quite impressed by her tenacity. Her fight was certainly the