Criminal X : Epitome Of Evil

Pablo said something to the Angels through his mind.

No one was able to hear it other than the Angels, but the dragon king knew Pablo had made some kind of plan.

They both were in the air, in the center of the sky, and behind the dragon king, were the thousand of angels. They were far from him.

The dragon king wanted to know Pablo's plan with the angels so he looked over his shoulder, at the Angels.

But when he did that, he frowned.

There weren't angels behind him anymore.

He fully turned around, and looked everywhere.

Then his frown deepened further.

The thousands of Angels. All of them—They were nowhere to be seen now.

The dragon king tried to sense their presence but he failed. He sensed no one. The Angels vanished without a trace.

At this, the dragon king jerked his head at Pablo.

"What did you do? Did you send them away? Why!? I wanted to talk to them after killing you."

Pablo scoffed. "I knew you would be sad about them. That's why…"

Pablo nodded in the empty space beside the dragon.

"I didn't send them away at all."

The dragon king saw Pablo nodding and the next second, his senses rang.

The dragon king's eyes widened as he tried to run.

But it was too late.

Before the dragon could run away, on both sides, Angels appeared.

And they didn't just appear, they held him.

Some Angels held both hands of the dragon king and some of them held both his wings.

The soldiers rejoiced seeing that and now they only hoped Pablo does something.

The Angels used all their divine strength to hold the dragon king and the dragon king used all his strength to break free from their hold.

The Angels were strong but the dragon king was also strong. Pablo knew that so the angels who held the wings of the dragon, Pablo ordered them to do it.

The angels holding the wings nodded and did what Pablo told them to do.

The Angels holding the left wing of the dragon moved back. The Angels holding the right wing of the dragon moved in the opposite direction.

Both wings of the dragon were now being stretched and since the Angels were strong and weren't fond of wasting time, they did it.

SHRIIP!

The wings of the dragon king were ripped apart from his back.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!"

The dragon king roared as blood fell on the Crucible and the Angels threw the wings down at the ground.

Now the dragon king didn't have his wings anymore.

He was a dragon without wings now.

A wingless dragon king.

The soldiers rejoiced again seeing that and they cheered for Pablo.

The people watching on their screens also chanted Pablo's name.

The man weakened the dragon king pretty well and the best part, it wasn't over.

The dragon king's eyes went red with rage as he jerked his whole body around to make the Angels leave him.

But he wasn't able to get free as the Angels who were holding his hands had increased. The angels who were holding his wings before were now holding his hands after all. The dragon king had to use the strength of Gods to break free from the hold of the Angels.

Pablo obviously won't wait for the dragon king to gather that much strength. He would end it before the dragon could turn the tables.

Pablo held Colt, jerked it around and floated towards the dragon king.

The dragon king spewed fire to the Angels around him and Pablo, but the black flames did nothing to them.

The dragon king also had Widow on his right hand but it was of no use as he wasn't even able to use his hand to swing it.

Also, the Angels had destroyed his original Widow a long time ago. What he had now was just a copy so it won't do him any good anyway.

The dragon's wings didn't regenerate as well because it was the Angels who had ripped them. If it were someone else, other than Pablo and the Angels, the dragon king could just heal himself and not face any problems.

Moreover, the dragon king could also not revert back to his original dragon form as Andrezj had used some magic to make the dragon king unable to do so.

Andrezj knew many spells as Goddess Alfida had given the male angel many powers and in front of the dragon king, Andrezj was a God of magic. He knew many times greater magic than the whole race of dragons.

Pablo was now just in front of the dragon king with his Colt.

He had a smile on his face and the dragon king constantly roared.

"You should have stayed dead, El'Dorado. This time, I will make sure you don't get up again."

The dragon king clenched his jaw and cursed Pablo's entire family.

Pablo felt nothing about the curses as he had no family and when the dragon saw that Pablo couldn't care less, he opened his mouth and straight out…

PTOO!

Spat on Pablo's face.

Then the dragon king laughed and Pablo stared at the Being's face.

The soldiers and everyone watched that with their mouths agape as Pablo killed people just for looking at him the wrong way, and this dragon king spat on his face. The peak of humiliation.

They were sure that the dragon king signed his death warrant and Pablo would destroy the Being.

Pablo wiped the spit of the dragon king from his mouth and with no expressions, kept looking at the dragon king.

"You did that to make me angry. You want me to get angry and order the Angels to let you go. You want me to kill you one on one because you think you will be able to kill me if we fought like two fighters. I get it."

The dragon king stopped laughing and this only made everyone sure that Pablo was right.

The dragon kind did want to make Pablo angry.

But when it comes to mind games, Pablo wasn't a player. He was the referee.

He controls mind games.