The golden divine blood flowed through the dragon's veins, pouring into his armor and runes.
The next second, the huge sword appeared out of the glimmer of light, its massive blade descending down with such a speed that it warped reality around it, the laws of relativity working as the time around the blade slowed down.
The runes on the dragon's armor flashed in golden color, and a barrier of golden light enveloped instinctively the part where the attack was falling down in a protective layer.
The blade fell upon the barrier, and golden and pure white light flashed. The dragon's and the angel's flames clashed and pushed against the golden barrier, cracks spreading through it and the armor beneath under sheer force.
A loud bang shattered the white world just as the dragon's domain, empowered by his crown, exploded out, pushing back the witness of purity. Everything returned back to the collapsing palace of black and the burning lands of fiery grass.
