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"Azalea, drink this!" You shout, popping the cork keeping the Gourd sealed with your thumb. With one quick motion, you splash the water out towards her, and she perks up immediately towards you. With practiced precision, she exerts her magic power over the elements to seize control over the water midair, funnelling it directly towards her mouth all while Piccolo's eyes practically bulge out of their sockets at seeing his would-be powerup being utilized by his enemies of all people.
King Piccolo's hand shoots out, and you can tell by the way his ki flows that he's going to try to use his telekinetic power to wrest control away from Azalea, but you call down a bolt of lightning from the heavens themselves thanks to the Sandakoru you were able to set up with all of the excess ki you've been releasing during the fight. It strikes him head-on, electricity dancing around his body as his eyes momentarily go white from the sheer strength of the bolt.
As soon as Azalea finishes imbibing the potent waters of the Gourd, she begins to glow brighter and brighter, until all three of you are forced to shield your eyes from the radiance. It lasts for a few seconds, and when it finally dies back down you see that Azalea...has grown! By a truly significant margin, as she's now around two feet tall rather than just a few inches! The magical power flowing from her is insane, but that's hardly the only thing you can sense - her baseline ki, which was negligible at best before, has also grown by an incredible amount. You're uncertain about the source of this wellspring of ki, as the Wizard himself didn't seem physically powerful...did King Piccolo trap anyone other than the wizard in there, or did the gourd already have water in it before he got it?
These questions are clearly ones that can wait for later, you reason, and you turn your focus back to the furious looking monarch. You call down the rest of your bolts of divine lightning in rapid succession, each one of them hitting him and driving him further down to his knees with a power that causes his every muscle to spasm uncontrollably, while Azalea directs her hands towards the clouds you're using and pumps her magic into them to imbue the lightning storms with even more crackling energy. After a dozen strikes, each of them deafeningly loud and capable of bursting eardrums, you look over to Garlic and nod at him - the signal to begin the final stage of your plan.
In unison, you and Garlic thrust your hands out, focusing your energy as one. Rings of luminous light emanate from both of you, while Piccolo is far too stunned and wounded to even consider moving out of the way. They wrap around his form and settle into a bright glow around him, and his power begins to plummet as your combined magic efforts shrink him rapidly. After a few tense seconds, the magic finally solidifies into a solid form around him - an orb much larger than what you're used to with this technique, being the size of your head.
