Reborn As An Extra : I'm gonna mess up everything

You....... Traitor

Maruti sighed, deciding to let it go. 

"Anyway, it’s actually good that you’re here," she said, turning serious. "Come with me. Our goal is the academy’s basement." 

Kaelith frowned as she started running beside her. "Basement? Why?" 

"I don’t have time to explain! Just follow me!" Maruti called out, picking up her speed. 

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Meanwhile, across the battlefield, the sky was filled with massive red dragons, their powerful wings beating against the wind. 

A few moments ago, Lilith had struggled against just two of them. But now, sixteen of them hovered above her, their glowing eyes locked onto their prey. 

Of course other than Veldia and Vaelthara,Other dragons were not mature enough but being a dragon was itself meant powerhouse.

It looked like the end. 

She stood alone, her small human form barely holding itself up. Blood dripped from the wound in her chest, staining her clothes. Every breath she took was heavy, filled with pain and exhaustion. Yet, she remained standing. 

The dragons roared, their deep voices shaking the ground. They were massive—mountains of scales and fire, their shadows covering the land below. Against them, Lilith looked no different than a tiny insect. 

And yet—she laughed. 

A bright, childlike laugh that echoed through the battlefield. 

"You insects, You think I, who fought with the demon king, Only relied on my thought hearing abilities?",

She drove her sword into the ground, resting her palms on the hilt. Her silver dragon eyes gleamed with unshaken resolve. 

"Dragon’s Last Stand," she whispered, her voice calm, yet filled with power.

As soon as Lilith spoke, an overwhelming aura burst from her body. 

It was powerful. Majestic. Breathtaking. 

Yet, at the same time, it was terrifying—like standing before something divine and unstoppable. 

The silver energy expanded into a massive sphere of light, shining as brightly as the stars. It spread across the entire battlefield, filling the air with something that felt both soothing and dreadful. It didn’t crush the enemies with sheer force. Instead, it lingered, like a fragrant perfume—beautiful, yet carrying an unshakable sense of doom. 

For a brief moment, nothing happened. 

Then, Vaelthara’s face turned pale. 

Her entire body stiffened as realization struck her. 

"Everyone, charge! Attack her now!" she roared in desperation. "The rest of you, form a defensive line! Use every last ounce of power—block her, even if you die!" 

The red dragons let out deafening roars, their massive bodies lunging toward the glowing sphere, their claws outstretched— 

But they were too late. 

A single wave of silver energy shot out. 

Swish!

In the blink of an eye, two red dragons were beheaded.