Destruction

A beam of silver light flashed across the sky, then headed straight towards the incoming Grade Nine Beast Spirit and the rest of the Grade Eight Beast Spirits. It was filled with the power of destruction, and a clap of thunder could be vaguely heard in its wake.

The silver light stopped the charging Grade Nine Beast Spirit forcefully in its tracks. The creature stared at the silver light with its hollow eyes. Although it had no intelligence, it sensed the destructive aura from the silver light with its natural instinct.

Even though the beast spirit was technically dead, it would still be turned into ashes if it was hit by this silver light. Hence, at that very moment, the Grade Nine Beast Spirit lurched backwards, its instinct urging it to escape.

Bang!

Despite the Grade Nine Beast Spirit having great instincts, the rest of the Grade Eight Beast Spirits behind it did not possess such intuitiveness. Hence, they maintained their full-speeds while charging.