Silver needles flew back into Lin Jin's sleeve. The battle was up to Dopey Bear now. Thankfully, Lin Jin had bought enough time to guide Dopey Bear on handling the chaotic power.
Strong winds began to pick up around Dopey Bear. They were blasts that could easily uproot large trees and rip them apart in the air.
Dopey Bear's roar shook the earth.
Its voice was an amalgamation of agitation, fear, and pain, a result of its inner battle with the chaotic power. From time to time, Lin Jin would help Dopey Bear correct its error and stop it from being devoured by the chaotic power.
An hour later, the harrowing blasts finally stopped.
Dopey Bear retained its massive size, but it had control over the chaotic power now.
"Success!"
Lin Jin looked exhausted. That past hour had been incredibly risky for him and he was forced to give his all. Fortunately, the outcome was a pleasant one.
