Theotech Dragon

The golden-scaled dragon-like entity loomed over the terrain, its regal form moving with an almost unearthly grace. 

Its wings stretched wide, adorned with glowing runes that shimmered faintly even in the daylight, each flap creating a ripple of power through the air. 

Its eyes, cold and calculating, scanned the approaching Vandasisimo squad, who were clearly unprepared for what lay ahead.

"Surround the Theotech Beast!"

The squad advanced cautiously, their twelve heavily armed members flanking the two towering battle puppets. 

Each step of the puppets left deep imprints on the rocky ground, their energy weapons humming faintly with a latent charge. 

The squad members themselves gripped hybrid weapons—arcane-infused rifles and melee weapons glowing with faint magical energy—clearly designed to combat threats of this magnitude. 

But against this Theotech Dragon, it looked as if they had brought torches to a wildfire.