"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"...
Golden fireballs suddenly appear, striking without warning both the four Soul Intent Level werewolves and the swarm of bats that seem to blanket the entire city with their numbers.
Caught completely off guard, the four Soul Intent Level werewolves, whether aloft or on the ground, are hurled to the floor. In four different locations within the city of Valiant, practically all at the same time, large pits begin to form, burning and crystallizing at the bottom. In each pit, one of the werewolves lay, each in a different posture yet all with fur scorched black.
The swarm of bats that had formed a canopy over Valiant's sky, concealing all the moonlight and starlight, also bore the brunt of four enormous explosive fireballs, creating huge voids within their ranks and allowing the moonlight to cascade down once more. All the bats caught within the blast radius are reduced to ashes, never to exist again.
