The colossal skeleton dragon roared soundlessly and surged forward, jaws opening wide, intent on devouring the True Depravita of Wrath entirely.
Vlad's eyes were cold, as his energy surged stronger and stronger, pouring everything he had into it. That was more than enough to shatter that incarnation.
Yet, just as the dragon closed in, a divine spear descended from the heavens. The weapon carried unmistakable Paragon-tier power, wrapped in blazing golden authority. It struck the skeletal dragon from above, obliterating its form in a single catastrophic impact. Bones disintegrated into dust, erased before they could even freeze.
Vlad blasted through the remnants, the power in his swords ready to explode. His focus locked on one target alone—the Archangel of Death.
But Lucifer was gone.
