Lola responded to the coordinated assault with overwhelming firepower that literally reshaped the battlefield. She conjured massive columns of flame that reached toward the sky, each one hot enough to turn stone to lava.
The turtle's earth constructs melted before they could reach her position. The cat's physical strikes were deflected by barriers of superheated air that scorched fur on contact. The parrot's energy bolts dissolved into the maelstrom surrounding her form.
"You're all remarkably persistent for creatures facing inevitable death," Lola observed calmly despite the chaos surrounding her. "I admire the dedication, but this outcome was determined the moment I revealed my true power."
She compressed her flames into three separate spheres, each one calibrated specifically for the opponent it would target. The technique demonstrated precise control that separated peak practitioners from those with merely overwhelming power.
