The once clear sky above Shanghai was suddenly enveloped by a holy yet oppressive light.

Seven figures hovered above the clouds, clad in radiant armor and with wings of light on their backs, their majestic gazes fixed on the city below.

"The Seven Archangels of the Holy City..."

Wei Feng stood atop the Mingzhu Academy tower, his expression solemn.

Mo Fan, who was beside him, was also on high alert.

Archangel Michael stepped forward, his voice booming like a bell throughout the entire Demon City:

"Wei Feng, you possess power from another world, disrupting the balance of laws in this world."

Mo Fan, the Azure Dragon within you has awakened, threatening the rule of the Holy City.

Today, the Holy City decrees—to strip you of your power and uphold world order!

"fart!"

Mo Fan roared:
"What kind of bullshit order is this? It's just that they can't stand anyone being better than them, right?"

Raphael said coldly:

"Stubborn to the end. Since that's the case, the Holy City will execute the judgment in the name of holiness!"

The seven angels simultaneously unfurled their radiant wings, and an overwhelming divine pressure descended as if it were a tangible force, causing the entire demon city to tremble.

The Arceus pendant on Wei Feng's chest vibrated violently, emitting an unprecedented light.

He could feel the power contained within the pendant awakening.

That's not just simple spirit-level or soul-level power, but true god-level power.

"Arzetus... is about to wake up."

Wei closed his eyes, his mental energy completely merging with the pendant.

In an instant, Wei Feng seemed to have traveled through time and space, finding himself in a state of chaos.

A sacred creature, shaped like a white horse and bearing a thousand golden rings on its back, slowly turned around, its gaze as deep as the stars.

"Are you willing to carry on my will?"

Arceus's voice echoed in Wei Feng's mind.

"I'm willing," Wei Feng said without hesitation.

“I will bestow upon you the power of the ‘Creation Tablet,’ which will allow you to summon my avatar to descend upon this world.”

The next moment, Wei Feng's mental world trembled violently, and eighteen illusory stone slabs of different colors floated above the summoning nebula, each representing the power of an attribute origin.

He opened his eyes, and golden light shone in his pupils.

"Old Mo, I'm going to summon Arceus."

Mo Fan was taken aback:
"Are you serious? That's the creator god!"

Wei Feng smiled:

"It's not the real body, just an avatar. But... that's enough."

He raised his hand, and the Arceus pendant detached from his neck, hovering in the air and transforming into a huge golden halo.

At the center of the halo, a sacred figure slowly coalesced.

It's Arceus!

Although it was just an avatar, the aura of the creator god was so overwhelming that even the seven angels paled in fear!

The appearance of Arceus instantly changed the entire battlefield. The aura of the creator god and the divine pressure of the angels collided violently in the air, distorting even space itself.

Michael's expression was solemn:
"Why are gods from another world interfering in the affairs of this world?"

Arceus's voice echoed throughout the heavens and earth:
“This child carries my will. If you wish to harm him, you will be my enemy.”

Gabriel roared:

"Arrogant! This realm is under the jurisdiction of the Holy City, and even gods from other realms must abide by its laws!"

"law?"

Arceus's thousand golden rings turned, "I am the law."

The next moment, the phantom images of eighteen creation tablets appeared around Arceus, transforming into eighteen beams of light with different attributes, which shot straight towards the seven angels.

"Holy Light Protection!"

The seven angels simultaneously cast a divine shield, but it was easily shattered by the power of the stone slab.

Uriel was shocked:

"This is impossible! Why is our divine power ineffective?"

Arceus said calmly:
"Your power is also one of the laws I created."

Wei Feng seized the opportunity to say to Mo Fan:

"Old Mo, now's the time!"

Mo Fan nodded and poured all his magical energy into the little mudfish pendant.

"Azure Dragon—Awaken!"

The little loach pendant emitted a dazzling blue light, and a dragon's roar resounded throughout the heavens.

The illusory image of the Azure Dragon flew out from the pendant. Although it was not as powerful as Arceus's avatar, its majesty as an Eastern sacred beast was still awe-inspiring.

"Azure Dragon of the East..."

Michael's eyes were filled with complex emotions. "Even you have chosen to be an enemy of the Holy City?"

The illusory image of the Azure Dragon hovered behind Mo Fan, emitting a deafening dragon roar, thus demonstrating its stance.

Seeing that Arceus and the Azure Dragon were both on Wei Feng and Mo Fan's side, the seven angels finally took it seriously.

Michael raises the holy sword:
"Summon—the Angel Legion!"

Several gates of light opened in the sky, from which countless two-winged and four-winged angels flew out, forming a vast angelic legion.

Raphael said coldly:

"I will show you true divine power!"

Wei, undeterred, poured all his spiritual energy into the Arceus pendant.

"What Arceus left me was not just an avatar... but also the power of these eighteen primordial tablets!"

He raised his hand, and eighteen beams of light shot into the sky from his body, transforming into eighteen phantom images of legendary Pokémon of various shapes:
Moltres, Articuno, Zapdos, Mewtwo, Mew, Rayquaza, Kyogre, Groudon... "The Pokémon army has arrived!"

Although they were just phantoms, each one possessed strength approaching that of an emperor! They surrounded Wei Feng like loyal guards.

"Holy crap...you're cheating!" Mo Fan was dumbfounded again.

Wei Feng smiled: "This is my true 'innate talent'—Pokémon Master!"

He raised his hand and waved:
"All troops—attack!"

Eighteen legendary Pokémon phantoms charged towards the angelic army, engaging in an earth-shattering battle with the sacred creatures. Above Shanghai, it seemed as if a mythical war was unfolding.

Moltres's holy fire clashed with the angel's holy flames, Articuno's absolute zero froze its wings, and Zapdos's lightning intertwined with holy lightning...

While the Pokémon army and the Angel army were locked in fierce battle, Wei Feng and Mo Fan faced the Seven Archangels.

Michael's holy sword pointed at Wei Feng:

"This anomaly must be eliminated today!"

Arceus's clone stood in front of Wei Feng, its thousand golden rings spinning, easily deflecting the attack of the holy sword.

"Your power originates from the laws of light that I created this world; how can you harm me?"

Remiel roared:

"Stop your arrogance! The seven angels united—Divine Judgment!"

The power of the seven angels combined to form a giant sword of light that spanned the heavens and the earth, slashing toward Arceus with an aura of absolute judgment.

Arceus neither dodged nor evaded; the eighteen stone slabs formed a colorful barrier in front of him, forcefully withstanding the attack.

"Old Mo, now's the time!" Wei Feng shouted.

Mo Fan had been preparing for a long time. The illusory image of the Azure Dragon merged with him, transforming into a streak of azure light that rushed straight towards the Seven Angels formation.

"Dual Element of Thunder and Fire - Divine Punishment Descends from Heaven!"

With the power of the Azure Dragon, the forbidden spells of lightning and fire were amplified several times, instantly shattering the combined formation of the Seven Angels.

Gabriel's wings of light were struck by lightning and fire, and he fell from the sky with a scream.

“Gabriel!” Michael exclaimed.

Wei Feng seized the opportunity and connected with Arceus in spirit and mind.

"The light of creation!"

Arceus's thousand golden rings lit up simultaneously, and a beam of light containing the power of creation shone towards the remaining six angels.

"No—!" Michael raised his sword to block, but the holy sword shattered inch by inch in the light of creation.

The wings of the six angels vanished in the light, and they fell from the sky.
-
The seven archangels were defeated, and the angelic army dissipated as a result.

The Pokémon army has also been recalled.

The light of Arceus's clone began to dim.

"Wei Feng... the future of this world is entrusted to you."

Wei Feng solemnly promised:

"I will protect this world."

Arceus nodded, then transformed into specks of golden light and vanished into the air.

The pendant fell back into Wei Feng's hand, its luster gone.

Michael struggled to his feet, looking extremely disheveled without his wings of light.

"You... have won. But do with me as you please."

Wei Feng surprisingly shook his head:

"We don't want to destroy the Holy City, we only hope to change its ideology."

Mo Fan continued:

"The Holy City should be a protector of humanity, not a high and mighty ruler."

Raphael smiled wryly:
"You don't understand, maintaining the balance of the world requires absolute power..."

“We understand,” Wei Feng interrupted him.

"But we believe that true balance is not achieved by suppressing the strong, but by allowing all forces to coexist harmoniously."

He extended his hand:

"The Holy City needs reform, and we can help you."

The seven archangels looked at each other, and finally Michael sighed:
"Perhaps...you are right."

After the Battle of the Holy City, Wei Feng and Mo Fan's fame spread throughout the world.

The Holy City underwent sweeping reforms, transforming from a ruler to a protector.

Wei Feng established the "Pokémon League" in Shanghai, promoting the Summoning System and the Pokémon system to the world.

Arceus Pendant can still help trainers connect with their Pokémon.

Countless young people have awakened their Summoning type and embarked on the path of Pokémon Trainers.

Pokémon Centers and Pokémon Gyms are springing up all over the world.

Mu Nujiao and Wei Feng's relationship also came to fruition, and the two held their wedding at the Pokémon League headquarters. All the major families, the new Archangel of the Holy City, and the world's top trainers came to congratulate them.

A year later, Wei Feng stood on the top floor of the Pokémon League building, looking down at the bustling metropolis of Shanghai.

Pikachu perched on his shoulder, while Charmeleon, Arcanine, and Gyarados frolicked around him.

Mo Fan brought Ye Xinxia to visit, and seeing the harmonious scene before him, he couldn't help but sigh:

"Old Wei, we really have changed the world."

Wei Feng smiled, and the Pikachu on his shoulder let out a cheerful "Pika Pika!"

He looked into the distance, where a newly built Pokémon park stood, and children were playing happily with their respective Pokémon partners.

"This is the world I envision—humans and Pokémon, magic and technology, the ancient and the innovative, all coexisting in harmony."

Mo Fan smiled and said, "Pokémon Master, how does it feel?"

Wei Feng gently stroked Pikachu, his eyes filled with a warm smile:
"This is my journey to becoming a Pokémon Master—and it's only just begun."

[Dragging this on isn't going to work, so I'll just write a grand finale and let everyone who's been following the story finish it. Even though it's a rushed ending, it's better than abandoning it!] (End of Chapter)

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