Roar—
The angry roar of a dragon echoed through the mountains and dense forests. The tyrannical Shattered dragon, once briefly claiming dominance over the woodlands, was now helplessly raging under the restraint of a giant, continuously howling.
But soon its voice turned subdued, for the giant's fist, surrounded by golden thunder, rained down on its head like a storm.
Although with every punch, its scales would autonomously explode to absorb the impact, the giant's fists were too strong. Even though its scales could regenerate, they couldn't keep up with the speed of the giant's punching.
This giant, surrounded by golden thunder, seemed immune to pain, letting the scales of the vicious dragon beast scatter and explode, tearing apart its muscles and flesh, leaving it bloody and visibly injured, yet he never loosened his grip on the dragon beast's neck, holding it firmly beneath him.
