The Nine Tails laughs, as Draiss finally pulls out the stops. "Good, I was afraid this would be boring. Leave the fool to me, you may have your taste of the rest." He does, however, lash out with all nine of his tails, crushing four of the monstrosities, under two tails each, the rest of his attention focused on Draiss. Rather than move, he seems to dig himself in, as an incredible amount of power from the world around him begins to gather inside him, mixing with his own immense reservoir of power. The gathering energies condense inside of him, forming an impossibly dense knot of raw power, heavier than even a Sphere of Annihilation.<br/><br/>With a bork, he hurls his body forward, throwing the sphere out of his mouth with enough force, the whip-like crack of it breaking the sound barrier echoes across the landscape, as it leaves a trench in the ground it passes over. One six-tailed male, struck by a scorpion, was lying in its path as it passed by him; he was ripped in half, the top half torn off and consumed by the sphere, effortlessly, the other half flattened into paste, by the shockwave trailing immediately behind it.