The five of them form a chain, allowing the power to flow, freely; Nadriina and Serena clasp one hand together, then both grab one of Avi's hands, while Niara grabs her other with both, Draiss resting his on Avi's shoulder, to modulate the power flowing through her. It takes a little while for everyone to get comfortable with the exchange of power, but, before long, the arcane casters are quickly converting their prepared magics into power, which flows through the angel into the goddess. Nothing seems to happen, at first, as the power builds up inside her. As it starts to reach critical levels, it starts trying to flow back into Aviendha, and does for a little while, until she manages to focus on forcing more power over. Niara seems to glow from the power, looking a bit nervous, but she swallows that down, and focuses on containing as much as possible.<br/><br/>Shortly before the arcane casters exhaust their reservoirs, there's a definite surge of power, along with Niara's surprised cry; he can tell her power's reached critical levels, and is starting to burn through her system, cleansing it. "Ahh! Ahh, it's burning!" she winces in pain, but as far as actual damage, it's minimal, even as the power keeps rising. A few minutes longer, and Nadriina's supply of power exhausts, though she maintains the link. Niara's cries grow louder and louder, and she's soon in obvious distress, but it's also clear it's working. "I'm almost exhausted as well... let's hope this works..."<br/><br/>Several minutes more, and Niara forcibly breaks the bond, herself, and begins hurling raw divine magic wildly; thankfully, she has enough foresight to ensure she channels nothing but positive energy, ensuring that no one actually gets hurt; she even, as it starts to run down, focused it towards the female dragontaur, to help her with her growth, bleeding off the excess magic, until she returns to normal levels. When she finally stops spraying magic, she smiles, wearily, to Draiss... and collapses.