A battle of Gods and men (I)

The Draco Leviathan Lord was moving outside the sea of explosions, its hulking form outlined by the flames and debris scattered across the battlefield. It had navigated the inferno with swift, predatory grace, weaving between blasts that sent lesser creatures flying.

Yet just as the Leviathan Lord believed itself free from immediate peril, its eyes widened in alarm. Before it could muster a reaction, Vlad materialized in front of it, his presence radiating raw power like a thundercloud charged with lightning. The Depravita of Wrath carried within him an overwhelming energy, his very heartbeat fueling his body's strength to an unimaginable level.