Lin Yi's Choice (Seeking Monthly Votes)

With his mind made up, Lin Yi immediately sent a telepathic message to Liu Na, Hui Lie, Serwilla, and Shi Feng—who had just ceased his attack and was looking over with suspicion and uncertainty—beside him: "It might have something good on it! Besides, the fighting only just stopped; this guy has surely stained its hands with the blood of the Pan-Spirit Alliance. We cannot let it go."

The group's spiritual senses fluctuated slightly to signal their agreement.

Lin Yi continued to transmit, "When we start fighting, if it truly burns its Divine Power, you all should pin it down from a distance while I handle the main skirmish. Its first desperate wave of attacks will undoubtedly be the strongest, but as long as we weather that, the subsequent irreversible burning of its Divine Power will cause its aura to plummet, and it won't be much of a problem."

This plan was highly pragmatic.

Liu Na, Hui Lie, and Serwilla were well aware of the erratic nature of his Space-Time Law and his defensive capabilities, so they nodded silently.

Although Shi Feng had never fought alongside Lin Yi, the way Lin Yi had appeared via teleportation just moments ago and controlled Kirama with a single instance of spatial stagnation was enough to intimidate him; he had no objections.

On the other side.

Kirama's hideous body, covered in dark red bone spurs, hovered amidst the meteorite clusters of the Ice Star Domain, its bloody Divine Power surging like a suppressed volcano.

Its compound eyes stared fixedly at the five people opposite. Seeing them remain silent and only occasionally exchange glances, clearly deliberating in secret, its heart sank.

Damn it. They weren't bluffed. Kirama thought to itself, a sense of agitation rising from the depths of its soul.

It had roared just moments