I Become A Mob Character In A Novel

[Samael Ashwood's POV]

Seraphina stared at me, her expression a mixture of awe and disbelief. Her mouth hung open slightly, as if she couldn't fully process what she had just witnessed.

"H-How did you… move like that? I barely saw you!" she stammered, her wide eyes still glued to me. "One second you were there, and then... you just vanished!"

The others chuckled softly, clearly used to this by now. I gave her a reassuring smile, trying to downplay the situation. "It's just something I've practiced a lot. Lightning magic has a way of amplifying speed, and when you combine it with a bit of swordsmanship... well, things get fast."

"Fast?" she echoed incredulously. "That wasn't fast—that was insane! No wonder Raven told you to hold back earlier."

Raven rolled her eyes, though there was a faint smile tugging at her lips. "He gets carried away sometimes, but we're used to it by now. Don't worry, Seraphina, you'll get the hang of working with him."

Seraphina blinked, still trying to wrap her head around the display. "I'll try, but I'm not sure if I'll ever get used to that."

Eveline chimed in, giving Seraphina a playful nudge. "Don't worry, you'll learn to appreciate it when we're in tougher situations. Trust me, having Samael on our side is never a bad thing."

I waved off the compliments with a sheepish grin, but I couldn't deny the satisfaction of seeing my team work well together. Even Seraphina, new as she was, had adapted quickly. She might not have my kind of power, but she had her own strengths that would shine in time.

"We've got more ground to cover," I said, turning my attention back to the corridor ahead. "If those trolls were guarding something, we'll find it soon. Stay sharp."

As everyone left, I lingered back just enough to say, "ARISE!"

Just as the word left my mouth a strange energy rippled through the air, dark and cold, as if it was drawing in the very essence of the fallen trolls. The corridor dimmed even further as shadows gathered, coalescing around the lifeless bodies of the trolls.

For a brief moment, nothing happened.

Then, with a faint shimmer of black energy, the hulking figures of the trolls began to twitch. Slowly, almost methodically, their massive forms shifted, and they rose to their feet. Their eyes, once filled with rage and malice, now gleamed with an eerie, soulless glow. These were no longer the rampaging creatures we had fought moments ago—they were shadows of their former selves, bound to my will.

"Shadow Extraction... successful," I muttered under my breath, a wave of satisfaction washing over me as I surveyed my new shadow soldiers.

"Come Back~"

As I issued the command, the shadow trolls dissolved into dark wisps, seamlessly melding into the ground beneath my feet, disappearing into my shadow. The eerie silence that followed was broken only by the distant echoes of the dungeon.

The sensation of having control over these shadow beings was both exhilarating and oddly comforting—a power that ensured I would always have backup, even in the most dire situations.

"Alright, let's move," I called, catching up to the group. "The dungeon's only going to get more dangerous from here."

"Okay~ but I just to become strong!" Raven's voice carried a hint of impatience, her sharp eyes locking onto mine with a challenging gleam. She had always been determined to stand on her own, to grow stronger without relying too much on me. The same applied to the rest of the team—each of them had their unique strengths, and they weren't afraid to push themselves to their limits.

"I get it, Raven," I said with a slight grin. "But you're already strong, and you're only going to get stronger. We're a team for a reason, remember?"

She huffed but didn't argue, her lips curving into a faint smile as she looked ahead. "Fine. But if I ever feel like you're taking all the fun, I won't hesitate to call you out."

I chuckled and gave her a mock salute. "Noted."

BOOOOM!!!

"OH COME NOW!!! LET US TAKE BREATHER!!!" Eveline shouted as frustration filled her voice, her eyes scanning the corridor where the sound had come from. Dust and debris shook loose from the dungeon walls, falling in tiny clouds around us. Whatever caused that explosion was massive—and it was close.

"It looks like I get to take this one too~" I said with a mocking smile directed at Raven who was already glaring at me with narrowed eyes, her arms crossed. "Don't even think about it," she growled, her voice dripping with challenge.

I laughed softly, but the tension in the air was undeniable. The explosion had put everyone on edge, even if we were trying to hide it with banter.

"Let's stay focused," Liliana interjected, her voice calm but firm. She glanced toward the darkened corridor where the sound had come from. "Whatever caused that blast could be more dangerous than the trolls. We can't afford to let our guard down."

"Well, I got it~" I said as my figure enveloped in lightning arcs and flashed in a blue streak down the corridor. I moved with precision, my senses heightened as I approached the source of the explosion. The air was thick with dust and the pungent scent of charred stone, and I could feel the vibrations of something massive stirring ahead.

Rounding a corner, I skidded to a stop. Before me lay a vast chamber illuminated by flickering torches, their flames dancing against the stone walls. At the center of the room, a colossal stone golem stood, its eyes glowing with an ominous light. The golem was adorned with intricate carvings that pulsed with a faint energy, hinting at some ancient magic.

Its massive fist was still raised, having just crushed a section of the wall in a display of overwhelming force. It turned its head slowly, locking onto my presence with a predatory gaze. The ground trembled beneath its weight as it took a step forward.

I quickly assessed the situation. The golem was formidable, but I also noticed scattered remnants of what looked like a shattered enchantment—a sign that it might be vulnerable.

"Flaming Sword of the Nine Suns: First Sun—Helios!"

I channeled the fiery energy into my sword, the flames intensifying until it resembled a blazing sun in my grip. The heat radiated outward, and I felt the power coursing through me, igniting my resolve.

As the golem lumbered toward me, its massive fist raised for another strike, I sidestepped swiftly. The ground shook violently as its fist crashed down, sending debris flying. I took a deep breath, focusing my magic, and then I lunged forward, a blue streak of lightning trailing behind me.

"Take this!" I shouted, swinging my sword with all my might. The flames blazed brighter as the blade connected with the golem's chest, exploding in a burst of heat and light.

The golem staggered back, its glowing eyes flickering uncertainly. I could see the magical runes etched into its body start to dim, revealing cracks in its stone exterior.

"Second Sun—Ra!"

I shouted, channeling the next wave of energy into my blade. The flames transformed into a radiant orb, swirling with golden light, and I thrust the sword forward. The orb shot out like a comet, colliding with the golem's left arm.

Leaving only a gaping hole where once was solid stone, the golem's arm shattered into countless fragments that scattered across the chamber. A low rumble echoed in the air as the golem staggered again, its remaining limbs quaking with the force of the blow.

"Nice shot!" I heard Raven shout from behind me, her voice edged with excitement. The others were catching up, their expressions a mix of concern and awe.

But I couldn't let my guard down. The golem was still standing, its glowing eyes narrowing in anger. It swayed slightly, then, with a guttural growl that reverberated through the chamber, it drew back its remaining arm to retaliate.

"Third Sun—Dark Flames!"

I unleashed the spell with fierce determination, my sword igniting in swirling black flames that crackled with raw energy. The room was suddenly drenched in shadows, the light from the torches dimming in the wake of my technique.

I channeled the flames into a spiraling vortex. The dark flames danced around me, pulsating with power as I directed them at the golem. With a swift arc of my sword, I sent the fiery torrent spiraling toward the creature, the flames consuming the space between us in a flash.

The golem's eyes flared as the darkness collided with its chest, enveloping it in a fierce explosion of energy. Stone shards flew in all directions, echoing off the walls as the chamber shook violently. The force of the blast sent tremors through the ground, and I braced myself, feeling the adrenaline rush through me.

Dust.

That's the only thing left in the aftermath of the explosion. I squinted through the settling debris, straining to catch a glimpse of the golem. As the dust began to clear, I could see the remnants of what had once been a formidable foe.

The golem's massive form lay shattered, chunks of stone scattered around the chamber like broken toys. Its glowing eyes flickered, dimming into nothingness, leaving the air thick with the scent of burnt magic. I took a cautious step forward, my heart racing with exhilaration.

"Is it... really over?" Seraphina asked, her voice shaky as she emerged from the shadows behind me, eyes wide as she surveyed the destruction.

"Looks like it," I replied, letting out a breath I didn't realize I was holding. "But we should still be careful."

Raven approached, inspecting the remains with a curious frown. "You really obliterated it. That was... something else."

I shrugged, trying to downplay my accomplishment. "Just doing what I had to do. We can't afford to underestimate anything down here."

"Very impressive," Eveline added, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "But can we take a moment to breathe? I thought my heart was going to burst!"

Liliana nodded in agreement. "We should regroup and assess our situation. There might be more dangers lurking nearby."

I took a moment to scan the chamber, feeling the remnants of the golem's magic lingering in the air. The shattered enchantment had indeed revealed a vulnerability, but I couldn't shake the feeling that something else awaited us in the darkened corners of the dungeon.

"Agreed," I said, turning back to the group. "Let's check for loot and then decide our next move."

As we began to explore the remains, I noticed a glint of something half-buried in the rubble. I knelt down, brushing away the dust to reveal a small, ornate chest, its surface intricately carved with ancient runes.

"What did you find?" Raven asked, peering over my shoulder.

"Looks like a treasure chest," I said, excitement bubbling within me. "Let's see what's inside!"

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[To Be Continued]

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