This elf world is a bit strange

Looking at Firion's pale face and the blood at the corner of his mouth, Nancy's heart ached and she shouted, "Let's go! You'll die if you keep doing this! Alakazam, teleport!"

She was so anxious that she no longer cared about fighting and insisted on taking Firion and evacuating to a distant place without any explanation.

"Ahem... ahem! Alakazam, don't move." Firio put his cold hand on the back of Nancy's hand and gently held it. His tone was soft but firm. "It turns out that this person really can't give himself a flag... It's really not good. However, everyone has a time when they can't give in, right?"

"But your body..."

Naz's eyes were blurred with tears and she was choked with sobs and unable to speak.

“Help me up... look down.” Firion forced himself to stand up again, pointing to the battlefield and the dark wilderness below, and forced a smile, “If Mewtwo and I can’t stop Him, then those two guys certainly can’t do it either, and that’s going to be a big problem... Don’t say such useless things, this is... ahem... this is what you told me. Besides, I’m not as weak as you think! What those guys can do, we can do too!”

Before he finished speaking, he gently raised his arms, knocking Nancy back, and strode forward, with a strange blush on his face. He shouted to Mewtwo Y who was fighting fiercely: "Mewtwo, use all your mental strength! Suppress Him for me!"

As he spoke, his exhausted supernatural power was replenished from somewhere and gushed out again, dispelling the black spots that covered Mewtwo Y's body in just a few moments and injecting new power into his body. Although the amount was not on the same order of magnitude, it had the effect of adding the finishing touch.

Feeling something, Mewtwo Y turned his head, and his complex gaze seemed to penetrate Firion's body directly. His superpowers boiled again, and his extreme state returned to his body.

【as you wish! 】

The unprecedented spiritual power kicked off the second round of counterattack.

"boom--"

Zygarde, who had just begun to show signs of improvement, fell to the ground. He could only defend himself against the heavy bombardment and had no power to fight back.

But he is very clear that the opponent in front of him is even weaker than himself.

He had made up his mind to defend and not attack, waiting for Firion to be completely exhausted and for Mewtwo Y's offensive to weaken.

The situation once again fell into a delicate balance and stalemate, and every minute and every second seemed extremely long.

Nancy stood silently behind Firio, supporting his back, and using her superpowers as spiritual nourishment to slightly alleviate Firio's exhaustion and pain.

Outside the distant battlefield, from the powerful champion to the weak medics, everyone's eyes were clearly imprinted with the figure who was struggling to stand on the back of the Tyrannosaurus.

Although still very young and inexperienced, what was presented before everyone's eyes was undoubtedly a genuine "Championship Moment", a scene that belongs only to a very few, engraved with glory and sacrifice.

The reporter from Miare TV station who came with the army, in a half-asleep daze, relied on his professional instinct to turn on the camera he carried with him, turning the scenes he saw into eternal memory.

......

......

Each round of attack and defense, the collision of high-energy barriers and super-power bombardment would make his body tremble slightly.

Assisting Mewtwo is never without cost, on the contrary, such a fusion of super powers is the ultimate challenge to the limits of all life.

Blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, gradually dripping down, wetting his clothes.

The flame of life is like a candle in the wind, which is in danger of going out at any time, but it always stands tenaciously.

Compared to Xia Bo's previous limit of three minutes, he had exceeded it by who knows how long, but he had almost reached the limit of the limit.

In a trance, the world becomes blurred, perception becomes chaotic, and only instinctive judgment remains.

In the crisis, Filio's body had become a little weak, and even with Nancy's support, it was difficult for him to hold on.

......

......

Suddenly, the lamp of hope miraculously lit up in despair.

It is not an exaggerated description, but a realistic depiction.

A dazzling golden light rose from his chest like a tiny sun.

Time and space froze at this moment, and everything in front of him fell into a state of stillness. Only Firio himself was still able to move.

[Hey! Firio, are you surprised? Are you surprised? ]

A figure that he had only met once, but seemed extremely familiar and kind because of the fusion of spiritual power, appeared in front of Firion, both unreal and real, smiling and waving.

"P...Priscilla?"

Firion's eyes widened as he spoke the other person's name in disbelief.

"My name is not Pupricilla~!" The girl's eyes were full of joy, she looked around curiously and curiously, and finally focused her gaze on Philio again, "However, you are really It's really desperate to cause trouble, and it actually woke up Miss Ben."

"You...you're not...?! How come you...?"

Blocking out the other party's words, Firion had only one question left in his mind.

Priscilla who had already disappeared, why did she appear in front of her again?

"Hey! Listen to me! Really!" Priscilla pouted angrily and rushed forward, grabbing Firio's cheek. The illusory spirit body brought extremely real pain, which cheered up Firio, who was drowsy due to the huge consumption.

Of course, it was not because of the pain, but because of the mental power that surged into his mind like a tide, like a sponge that was so dry that no more water could be squeezed out and was thrown into a basin of water.

Seeing that he had come to his senses, Priscilla retracted her hands, turned her head slightly, and said uncertainly: "I don't know why I appeared again, but... Anyway, I didn't die. It's like I just slept and woke up now, but I'm still very tired... You too, right?"

"...Yeah. Indeed, it's not an exaggeration to say that I'm exhausted." Firio nodded silently. When they were alone, he no longer concealed his physical and mental state. He completely let go of his brain and body and allowed the other party to observe him.

"Your mental strength is really not strong enough, but compared to last time, there are some more decent things, good things I haven't seen before."

Holding her chin up playfully, the knowledgeable Priscilla looked closely at Firion at this moment.

Suddenly, while he wasn't paying attention, the girl raised her hand and slapped Firio's shoulder hard, causing him to tremble all over.

A huge amount of spiritual energy without any characteristics was injected into his body, bringing a warm current to his body that was already cold due to lack. Although it was not enough to reverse the previous extreme exploitation, it greatly alleviated his pain at the moment.

As a price, Priscilla's body became more illusory and blurry, and was basically unrecognizable.

"Priscilla, you!"

“Don’t yell, I’m lending this to you!” Priscilla raised her hand tiredly and pushed Firio’s hand away. “I’m not going to die anyway, I’ll just sleep a little longer. But this time it might take a little longer, so take care of yourself and don’t die so easily… By the way, remember to find a way to pay back my debt…”

Priscilla's voice became weaker as she spoke further, and by the end her voice was barely audible, like a mosquito.

The blurry figure gradually dissipated, leaving only a faint shadow, and then returned to the pendant whose golden light was gradually fading.

The magical pendant fell again, quietly resting on Firio's chest, still with a little warmth, proving the truth of everything that had happened before.

The sleeping ancient girl appeared in the crisis and used her accumulated knowledge over an unknown period of time to provide Firion, who was in desperate situation, with precious help like a timely help.

In a rift in time and space that no one knows about.

The long river of time in the outside world seemed to have resumed flowing. Nancy beside him was still as nervous as ever, but seemed to know nothing about what had happened before. She held onto Firio's arms and waist tightly, and refused to let go no matter what.

Chaomeng Y, who was in the midst of a fierce battle, sneaked away and turned around suspiciously.

He sensed that something was wrong, but ultimately found nothing. He only felt Firio's rising momentum.

The superpowers that were wrapped around his body and simulated as waveguides grew stronger and stronger, blending into his body. The superpowers that were perfectly combined with his own strength were like a surging river, endless.

It's like... it's like going back to the time shortly after the war. Although it's not the best condition, it has improved a lot.

"Mewtwo! Concentrate! Back off! Create some distance and use another blizzard!"

The loud shout interrupted Mewtwo Y's thoughts. Zygarde in front of him was also ready to move, leaving him no time to think.

His body was faster than his mind, and he instinctively followed Firion's instructions and rushed backwards, just in time to avoid the tough tentacles made up of countless Zygarde cells that had emerged from the ground at some point.

In an instant, Chaomeng Y broke out in a cold sweat, his eyes filled with anger, relief and murderous intent.

"Drink!——"

Amidst the angry roar, the howling snowstorm struck again, turning the tentacles that were about to hide underground, along with Zygarde's body, into a huge ice sculpture.

It was not until this moment that belated exclamations were heard from the people watching the battle in the distance.

"Click——"

The ice shattered, and Zygarde, covered in wounds, instinctively sensed that something was wrong. Although he didn't know the reason, he didn't dare to sit there and wait for death again, and launched a counterattack.

"Destroyer... Feel the wrath of the earth!"

Crystal clear emerald green light shot out from Zygarde's body, and a thick beam of light pierced through everything underground, shining on Mewtwo Y, who was taking a short breath after a full-strength attack. Countless pieces of gravel turned into dense rain of bullets, and energy and matter were indistinguishable from each other, together creating a powerful offensive of unprecedented power.

But in Firio's eyes, all this was just slow motion.

Mewtwo Y, who was gasping for breath, felt the silent command coming from the bottom of his heart. The corners of his mouth curled up with sarcasm, and he stepped into the air and rushed into the sky in an instant.

"Swish"

The powerful combined attack was like a drop in the ocean, never to return, and exploded in the distant forest.

Following Mewtwo Y's movements, Zygarde raised his head and tried hard to catch the opponent's trace, but to no avail.

"Swish"

There was a slight sound, and just as he raised his head, Mewtwo Y's extremely swift figure appeared behind him, with his fists clenched tightly, condensing endless icy power.

"what!"

With a clear shout, the small but powerful fists attacked Zygarde's fragile knees one after another.

"click"

The already unbearable cellular armor was shattered again, and the fragile joints broke.

Kigard, who lost one calf, suddenly lost his balance and fell to the ground.

The broken calf turned into countless flexible cells and energy bodies, as if they had their own consciousness, and rushed towards the broken part.

"Mew-two!"

In a flash, Firion's shout was clearly heard by Mewtwo Y.

【Know! 】

Mewtwo's response was simple and direct, without the slightest hesitation, as if he was one with Firion.

Before he finished speaking, he had already taken action. His extremely powerful thoughts condensed into substance and exploded above the surging fluid.

"boom--"

Amid the loud bang, Zygarde fell to the ground for the umpteenth time, and his lost calf was blown away by the explosion for who knows how far, never to be seen again.

"Humph……"

With a cold but complacent snort, Mewtwo Y took advantage of the situation and dodged the sweep of Zygarde's arms as he fell to the ground, then retreated in front of Firion.

"Beautifully done."

[Of course.]

The man and the Pokémon smiled at each other in tacit understanding.

"Now," he raised his arms high, stretched out his long fingers, and then clenched them tightly and swung them down heavily, "Show him some power, use all your strength!"

The surging river of superpowers condensed in the sky, like an upside-down galaxy, pouring into Mewtwo Y's body, and countless invisible barriers were instantly shattered.

"Drink!——"

Amid the clear roar, the invincible god was like another rising sun hanging high in the clear sky, shining brightly and dazzlingly.

"Go!"

【give it to me! 】

A dazzling light emanates from the body, eclipsing everything else.

The surging superpower is like a mountain or an ocean, covering its natural enemies and bringing fear to all life deep in its genes.

Including gods.

Even Nancy, who was supporting Firion, lost the ability to speak in shock.

Familiar figures flashed before my eyes like a kaleidoscope, eventually converging into a unique picture.

"boom--"

There is no escape and no resistance.

The powerful offensive that was hard to find an opponent in history smashed into Zygarde without any cover, as he completely lost his mobility.

Broken, reborn, and broken again.

The extremely tough body is as fragile as a piece of paper.

Between the alternation of life and death, dense "black air" emerges from His body, and is then annihilated by the impact of superpowers, bringing Zygarde destruction and purification filled with pain and despair.

"Roar! -- Destroyer!"

Amidst the shrill roars, the huge giant tried again and again to stand up, but was pinned down again and again by Firion and Mewtwo Y who were burning with super powers, and gradually became wilted in the struggle.

Energy is conserved. Even gods cannot escape from this eternal and unchanging supreme rule.