"A King doesn't bow!, Doesn't Surrender and sure as hell doesn't give in to a villain like you!" Wolfgang roared gripping his Blade with a strong unbreakable godly grasp.
"A villain you say? I'm simply a realist who is willing to break a couple of eggs" Daibak shrugged and chuckled. "A Villain wouldn't want to eliminate the entire concept of war itself using the power of god" Daibak intercepted Wolfgang's swing clutching the saber with his armored hand. Wolfgang shook his head, pushing his soles deep into the dirt. He wrestled his sword free, his saber slicing straight through Daibak's gauntlet.
"No, A hero or villain isn't made by words alone but your motives, your means, they aren't what a hero would want" Wolfgang lunged his sword into Daibak's chest, the hard lightsaber pierced through his armor. "Murder is a viciously cruel act one that can't be defended! how dare you say you're a hero!" As rage coursed through Wolfgang his draconic form began to rejuvenate. The armor-like scales that once covered his body that were shattered reforming.
"If you designed Bismark to handle me at my best, Then I should do much better!" Wolfgang spoke with a confident tone.
"You wouldn't do a full release in your state? You'd kill yourself"
"A full release? maybe I am that crazy who knows" Wolfgang chuckled retracting his saber before quickly slashing upwards leaving a deep gash in the armor's breastplate. where the blade struck the metallic structure of the armor seemed to melt. like someone had taken a blowtorch and held it there for a prolonged period of time. Raising his right fist, Wolfgang delivered a savage blow to Daibak's helm. He put his entire body into the punch.
"A hero doesn't brag about being heroic" Wolfgang spun his blade around and shook his head. "You sure as shit are no hero"
"And you are no king, abandoning your people to solve some meaningless war"
"Its called Humanitarian Relief"
"Oh so you admit our goals are not so different, I want to end all wars with the power of the Philosopher's stone! And Give the world the greatest Humanitarian Relief!!" Daibak flexed his arms and legs. A large shockwave made entirely of his own bloodlust. It shot off and sounded like a clap of thunder. As the shockwave subsided Daibak's armor reformed. Daibak laughed and slowly he withdrew the large metallic grey battle-ax. He clutched it firmly as he glared at the French Leader before him. Suddenly without warning a platoon of machine guns left unattended on the ground were drawn towards Daibak like they were being pulled by some kind of a transcendental force. The guns lined up in front of Daibak like solider's in a salute. With a snap of his fingers, the guns fired. Round after round of magic killing bullets chased after Wolfgang. A bullet dug into Wolfgang's scales piercing his flesh. His arm swelled with pain as the silver leaked into his bloodstream.
"What's a matter Wolfy, can't keep up your mythos with Silver killing your magic?!" Daibak taunted.
"As I would have expected from someone as underhanded as you" In a split second Wolfgang's saber effortlessly glided through the flesh of his arm. His arm once strong proud and kingly lay on the ground discarded like a piece of filth. Wolfgang gritted his teeth, blood gushed from the wound like a fountain.
"I'll end your life here and now," Wolfgang said closing his eyes as his blood began to boil and bubble. "Oh Dragon of Immortality and Anger Reside in Me and Grant me Strength" His body began to transform, two large leathery wings protruded from his back and unfurled. "Fafnir: Mad Dragon King!!" His body grew massive. his large drake body standing on three mighty limbs made the largest skyscrapers in the German skyline look like nothing more than toothpicks. He roared ferociously. With a swing of one of his mighty claws, Daibak was tossed aside like nothing more than a ragdoll. As Daibak flew through the air a small tiny bell chime sounded deep in his subconscious. a man in a black robe, with long messy black hair appeared. He held out his hand and mouthed something inaudible. Daibak burst to life.
he huffed and huffed his armor shattered. covered in blood.
"Oi Oi Oi Oi!!!!!!!" The air stung with tension. Daibak stood there with a shit-eating grin. Darkness, ever so present darkness overcame him. as a pulse of magic exploded off of him, a small hint of darkness could be felt in his magic. As his magic grew, darkness seemed to blow off of him like steam. It was dark and purple, like looking at polluted water. that remained stagnant for years. turning toxic, more toxic than even radioactivity. This supposed water would be a corrupt, blue-ish black-purple, and it swirl with a toxic miasma. the same as Daibak's aura. Wolfgang like the mythical beast he immediately he retracted in fear. His massive body taking off into the air. He roared down at the general, with a ferocious toll. the massive lumbering dragon trembled ever so slightly. Daibak laughed heartily, he held his gut and continued to laugh. His head tilted back as more of this hyena-like and demonic chuckling continued to carry itself like balloons into the sky.
"Would you look at that, A dragon fifty feet tall scared like a housecat? How funny!" Daibak continued to laugh. Suddenly without warning, he stopped laughing and glared directly at Wolfgang. "You're no messiah, no savior, you're just a cat scared of the dark" Daibak suddenly jumped into the air, and the gauntlets on his arm grew to insane inhumane sizes. As if he was swinging around a massive cannonball he held his fist above his head.
"YOU'RE NO HERO WOLFGANG SALADIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" He screamed as he swung his massive fist forward. Electricity arched and sparked as he made an impact against Wolfgang's massive Dragonic skull. "BISHBAALKAN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Daibak roared as darkness swelled in the area. from the black blood that fell from Daibak's arm as he punched, several liquidy malicious Humanoids were spawned. they roared and lumbered around like mindless drones made out of the same liquid darkness that had infected Daibak's magical presence. Daibak threw his entire being into the punch. Wolfgang's dragon body fell from the sky. it slammed into the ground and before long Wolfgang reverted back to his human form. Unconscious covered in blood and near death.
"Let this be a lesson to think on Your Highness, just cuz your rigteuous donesn't mean you have the better morals" Daibak taunted as he commanded his liquidy shadowy drones to follow him.