>No, no! We will not let her suffer like this. Together, we can be stronger than this. We must be. No matter how much we suffer, so long as there is a breath left in us, we will try to end everyone's pain.
>Shift closer and take firm hold of her hand, whether Lily can notice us or not. If she is thrashing too much, then just embrace her bodily and grasp for it as tightly as we can. Collapse next to her if we have to. As the power of our heart resonates with the suffering of those we love, let our hearts resonate together.
>Anger washes over you again at the sight of Lily in torment. The girl is one of if not the most pure-hearted person you've ever had the pleasure of knowing. To see her contorted in anguish by this vile force is infuriating.
>Fiercely determined, you stab your free hand out and grip Lily's right, hard. Although she screams as you do so, she stops her wriggling on the ground, opening one eye just enough to look at you and White Rose.
>"Together!" the kasha roars, visibly trying to cut through the agony assaulting your three minds. You know what she means. You need protection for your friends from this assault, and you can sense, even through the chaos and misery your minds are being forced to endure, that your friends desire to protect you as strongly as you desire to protect them. Your three hearts are one, your goal the same, but just as when you sought to imprison the Water Demon, the conjoining of power sometimes needs some words to bring the intent to life. You're not sure, but you think it is Lily this time who conceives the spell, "Rainbow Lotus Bulwark!"
>Power surges between you and your two friends and bursts from you in a corsucating blast. Several feet above your heads, the light stops and spreads out, forming a hemispherical dome of shifting, scintillating light over and around you, a dome of rainbow power. The psychic barrage upon your mind ceases, and you sag in profound relief, a sensation magnified by Lily's screaming stopping, and Rin's tremendous sigh of relief. But the black lights dancing over your dome signify that the battle is far from over. The black titan's attack is no longer reaching you, but its power still strives with yours.
>At least for a moment. Seemingly realizing that you are, for the moment, untouchable via this line of attack, the titan's psionic attack ceases, and the black power striking your shield fades, giving you and your friends time to collect yourselves. The titan then raises its hand, and a tree-sized wedge of black power shoots out from its truck-sized hand. It does not aim at you, however, but at the middle of the shrine's yard. A wave of dark energy bursts forth from the object as it embeds itself in the ground, which your shield absorbs, but the colors of your Bulwark are much dimmer after the wave passes.
>Observing the black wedge has had another effect as well. In turning your eyes towards the shrine's staircase to observe the thing, you spot a rather angry looking red dot in the sky, one that visibly grows larger as you observe it. That has to be the Champion of Fire. Your estimates earlier may have been off. It may be here in only a minute, possibly two. Maybe less.