Reborn As An Extra In My Own Novel

A wave of black fire erupted in Hari’s hands as it surged like a violent blaze through the air.

The sky-blue clouds were completely engulfed by the radiance of the black flames, as the world plunged into darkness, she twirled her fingers slightly, and my eyes widened, this wasn’t an attack I could evade.

An attack whose radius spanned the breadth of the entire dungeon, which was comparable to the size of a planet.

I swallowed hard, then expanded my zone just enough to encompass both Gumiho and myself, infinite adaptability activating on its own.

But just as the attack, like a veil composed of pure black flames, was mere inches from striking the ground, a golden light engulfed the world. And at the center of the radiance was an enormous magic circle that emitted a divine glow, and within it stood a single, petite figure.

In one of her hands was a wooden magic staff, and she wore the high-tech combat armor of mages. She raised the staff like an enchanter as the rumbling beneath my feet intensified.

Her radiant pink hair and glowing moonlight-gray eyes appeared almost otherworldly, she was, after all, the first human born directly as an S-rank.

Anica remained expressionless even behind the gas mask; cold vapor escaped its filters as she uttered a single word. "Flare bomb."

It was a gift she had cultivated through years of harnessing her divine talent.

The brilliant golden light clashed against the black flames as if light and darkness were warring for supremacy.

The sky split apart as the two forces collided, but without a moment’s hesitation or reliance on the success of her first attack, Anica conjured another massive magic circle, creating a large orb from it and launching it like rapid fire toward Hari.