40 Pain

The dragon flew towards the barrage of attacks coming from all of the angels.

His entire body was covered in light from the multiple attacks yet it did not leave even a scratch on his scales.

The dragon swept through the army of angels, Killing any angel that had even touched his scales.

The moment they did, a black aura emerged from that part of his body and engulfed the angels.

Then a massive fist came and punched the dragon right in the face.

Yet it did not budge.

It opened its maw wide and fired a breath of pure black energy, It fired it at the fist at point-blank range.

The giant With a golden mask on his face had his entire arm disintegrated,

It was no match for the black dragon.

None of the angels who were present, Whether they possessed two wings, four wings, Six wings, eight wings, or ten wings could hope to defeat this monstrosity, Whether they were in the millions or not.

The dragon annihilated every single one around them.

Until only it was left.