The Formation Spirit's massive body, constructed from countless law chains, was as fragile as a paper lantern before that thin arc of golden lightning.
Crack!
A crisp shattering sound rang out.
The Formation Spirit's body began collapsing inch by inch from its head.
The hundreds of millions of law chains snapped at the same time, releasing piercing wails.
It frantically tried to draw upon the power of the grand array to revive itself.
However, the destructive will contained within that golden Lightning Tribulation directly crushed the foundation of its existence!
Those array patterns connected to the hundred million array casters!
They were all crushed together.
Revival?
Impossible.
The grand array of the myriad races was broken.
The Formation Spirit was destroyed.
[Congratulations, you have killed the Formation Spirit of the Great Extinction Array of the Myriad Races (Level 600)!]
