With one final slash, the skies were left filled with remnants of divine golden energy. Asna didn't let them go to waste as she swiftly clapped her palms together and the remnants were moved to Felix's clone!
He was still sitting in front of the void gate, his eyes never leaving Ymir even when he was accepting the new energy.
Ymir was also staring back at him, seemingly understanding that the moment he made his move, Felix's clone wouldn't stay idle.
While he wasn't afraid of him, Ymir had no intentions of shaking the current dynamic of the battle even when he could see that his peers were somewhat struggling to fend them off.
Since they all shared one pool of energy, his addition to the battle would exhaust their pool much faster and he wanted to ensure that his entry was at the right time.
"My turn."
