The envoy of the end of the world, Dexdorugreymon. If you see one of these an entire swarm of them are not too far behind. These creatures have no souls of their own, nor do they know right from wrong. All they know is to feed. They are born starving so feast on everything that moves across the land. One can go mad from the countless shrill screeches that a massive number of these dragons make as they swoop to exterminate entire populations. Since they have no survival instincts, they barrel through gunfire, using human wave tactics until the Dexdorugreymon behind them break through.
The more numerous they are, the more destructive it is on their foe as well as their environment. For when they reach a certain number, their flight patterns begin to erode the land, sea, and sky they traverse, leaving nothing unabsorbed by their bodies except the void.
Most of their attack are mindless melee strikes meant to shovel their opponent's mangled bodies into it's gaping maw (Bloody Cave). However, they are known to carpet bomb entire strips of land by shooting explosive metal spheres from their gullets (Metal Meteor).