Minium

“Get over here, Beast Vassal Number Nine: ‘Al-Nasl Minium’…!”
The flesh of the seemingly shimmering Beast Vassal was like an incredible oscillation given form.
The two horns that thrust out of its head resonated like a tuning fork, spreading about a fiendish, high-frequency vibration. This vibration could reduce boulders to dust, rip through metal. In terms of annoyance to the neighbors, it was without question the most awful of Beast Vassals.
And the roar of the bicorn became a barrage of shock waves that assailed the Nalakuvera.
The titanic magical energy possessed by the primogenitor’s Beast Vassal transformed the “oscillation” into a mass of physical energy and pounded it home. It wrecked the weapon of the gods to its core. The armor was shattered, the endoskeleton broken, and the radical change in the air pressure heated the surrounding air thousands of degrees Celsius, scorching the machine.