The ten rays
She began to descend towards the goblin slowly. Its strength was ridiculously high and could convert the entire surrounding space into nothing, but the spell was perfect to such a high degree that there was no energy leakage. The ball looked like a planet descending upon mere mortals; even the gods could feel the pressure of that attack, not because it was strong, but because it was perfect. The time needed to raise a technique to this level was invaluable.
Probably, in the entire universe, only a few hundred gods could claim to have such perfect techniques, and that was a ridiculously low amount considering that there were millions of gods at that time. Even before touching the tree, the ball was already taking effect. The spell was simply destroying the surrounding matter and taking the tree with it. The most impressive thing was that the space remained intact.