This elf world is a bit strange

"..."

In silence, Land Cloud, who had returned to his incarnation form under the illumination of the revealing mirror, folded his arms and remained silent.

Flying sand and rocks rose up in the clearing in the forest, and dark orange earth clouds floated in the air. The muscular and strong arms contained extremely powerful strength and power that, although not as strong as the regional guardian god, should not be underestimated.

Looking down from a high place, the God of Fertility conveys his intentions with silent scrutiny.

"I am Sakaki. I came here not to plunder, nor to conquer, nor to destroy."

The howling wind passed by Sakaki, but he was not moved at all. He just took out a colorful Poké Ball that was full of traces of time from his trouser pocket. His eyes were sharp, which shocked even the powerful gods.

【Then tell me what you are here for, human.】

From the other party's eyes, Tudiyun could not detect any fear or uneasiness, only complete calmness and strong will to fight, and even... there was still something that made him feel familiar.

That is the call from the earth.

"I want to challenge you, Land Cloud, and then make you my partner. Together with me, we will fight to become the strongest in this world."

Sakaki put one hand in his pocket, his spotless white shirt rustling in the wind, faintly revealing his recovered solid muscles.

Beside him, the Rhinoceros pounded its chest hard, roared loudly, and looked at the god in front of it without showing any weakness.

Behind him, there was a giant Beedrill that remained silent, raising its spear-like spikes and issuing a silent challenge.

The ochre-colored power of the earth is brewing and expanding, the vibrant power of Tokiwa is spreading in the air. A truly broad-minded man will never hide his true intentions, and he, Sakaki of the earth, is such a person.

[Partner...? ]

Closing his eyes, a ball of fire appeared in the perception of the land cloud.

It sensed Sakaki's ideals and beliefs, and the corners of its mouth curled up slightly.

[A novel idea. Very good. I accept your challenge! But...]

The subsequent words were drowned out by the rising sharp rocks and explosions.

In the dense forest outside the mountain village, the sharp chirping of insects and the roar of gods rose one after another. The earth was shaking, but it was not wailing, but boiling with joy.

Rocks, soil, trees, all tangible things have become fragile, only the earth under our feet remains as strong as before.

The white shirt was thrown into the air during the fight, and the sweat flowed down his bare upper body.

This is a battle between man and God, comparable to the top of Silver Mountain.

It is also the first step taken by a man who wants to pursue the heights of being a trainer again.

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“Shasha… Fei… Shashasha… You are… good…!”

While running, Damon's intermittent voice was completely buried by the dense "rustling" sound, leaving only fragmentary words.

The few people who were busy escaping from the runaway space-time energy had no time to care. The spiral passage on the lower level was still far away. They had no choice but to take two steps at a time and rush forward in a panic, trying to distance themselves from the energy tide.

It was not known how long it was before the sounds of twisting and breaking behind them subsided. Due to tension and fatigue, sweat had soaked their clothes.

When they turned around, a dark crack quietly emerged, as if a sharp knife had cut a deep wound in the original space that was visible to the bone.

On the other side of the crack, it was pitch black and nothing could be seen.

"M…Machi…?!"

Just as Firio breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to continue escaping backwards, the dream demon that had been holding tightly on his head let out an uncontrollable cry of fear.

Its entire body flew upwards and forwards as if it was completely out of control, being pulled away by an invisible force. No matter how it struggled, it was of no use.

"Dream demon! Go back to the Poké Ball!"

Firion's eyes widened and he took out his Poké Ball without thinking. A red light flashed by, but it seemed to have hit a piece of wood and was of no use at all.

"Ma...Machi!"

Seeing it flying farther and farther, heading straight for the unknown crack in front of it, the dream demon struggled to turn its head, looked at Firion with tears in its eyes, and struggled to call for help.

"[Carlos swears]! What the hell is this? Stop it!"

The taut string in his heart broke instantly, and extreme anger filled Firio's chest. His extremely powerful superpowers directly pushed away Caidou and Nimo who tried to stop him. With just one step, he rushed forward, jumped high, and hugged the dream demon that had flown some distance away.

However, the invisible and intangible traction seemed not to be a force, but an irresistible rule. Even with Firio and his wave-like super powers, the flight trajectory did not change at all.

In fact, the speed did not slow down at all, but instead became faster.

"Filio! Incubus!"

Caidou ran forward, trying to reach out and grab her friend who was going away, but in the end she was one step short and could not catch up no matter what.

In a flash, the man and the Pokémon hugging each other disappeared in the distance.

At the last moment, Firion had no time to hug tightly the little dream demon, which was terrified and unable to move, as if all the energy in its body was locked up. He used its body as a fulcrum and forcibly twisted it around, facing the direction of the crack, to provide it with the last layer of protection.

"Shh-"

Like a shooting star, it fell into the bottomless rift of time and space, and disappeared without a trace.

Chapter 311: Fluttering Wings, or Dream Demon - Paradoxical Concerto (End of this Volume)

In the chaos, Firio opened his eyes. It seemed as if there was nothing under his feet, but also as if there was a soft support that prevented him from falling and enabled him to keep his body steady.

The dream demon in my arms closed his eyes tightly, his whole body trembling slightly, as if he was back to the day when they first met, fragile and helpless, making people feel tight in their hearts and unable to suppress the feeling of pity and love.

On Firio's warm chest, it gradually calmed down, tentatively opened its eyes, and looked around.

There were only the two of them in the endless black space. Apart from them, there was no other physical object, only dead silence.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound behind me. I turned around and saw Caidou and others with anxious looks, and Dr. Olin who was dazed with shock.

But they did not appear in front of us, but seemed to be on a small screen.

Then, pictures began to appear in front of and beside him: the ruins of the future, the flames of explosions, the shining ultimate space, the top of a volcano where a fierce battle was taking place, and the largest one, a giant picture that stretched across his body: a lush forest full of vitality.

An unknown feeling of insecurity enveloped them. Firion subconsciously reached for his waist, only to find that the Poké Ball seemed to have turned into stone, cold and silent, as if everything had stopped, and only the two of them were able to move freely.

"Don't be nervous, don't be afraid, little dream demon, I'm here."

Taking a deep breath and gently caressing the shivering dream demon, Firion comforted it softly, trying to calm down and look at the increasingly dazzling images around him.

Some are very far away, as if they are dozens of meters away, and only a small square can be seen, and the content inside is blurry.

Some are very close. If not "poking" right in front of your eyes, they are within reach. The people and things inside are clearly visible, and are still in action.

Under the dim sky, a few skinny and pale humans were walking on the ruins. They were wearing the same protective clothing as Shan Liu. Their steps were a little slow, which was obviously the result of long-term malnutrition.

In the forest of the island, countless trainers were fighting hard with the increasing number of Ultra Beasts, most of whom he didn't recognize. Only Lila, who was at the front, was completely different from the one he met a few months ago. It seemed that she had come from another world.

In the open space behind them, Caidou and Nimo were anxious and at a loss. They could only watch the agitation of space-time energy becoming more and more intense, but they had no way to do anything. Olin was still standing there in a daze, because everything in front of him was completely beyond the scope of calculation and was in a state of shutdown.

On the top of a desolate volcano, a steady stream of Evernight Organization members and a large number of trainers dressed in high-tech white combat uniforms rushed into a forest, but were constantly blown away by the explosions, unable to stop the two legendary trainers who were fighting side by side.

Above them, half of the sky was scorching sunshine and the other half was pouring rain, making it difficult to understand.

Not far away, the man in black was panting so hard that even a small piece of his mask was broken. He knelt on one knee in front of the crack in time and space, and Mewtwo beside him was also at a disadvantage.

In the crack, one can vaguely see the roaring Groudon and Kyogre, but due to the limited size of the crack, they are unable to cross time and space to reach this world. They can only release powerful skills from a distance, but most of their skills are consumed by the barrier of time and space, and they are completely unable to stop the joint attack of Red and Green.

It seems... all this is happening in this world.

The moment he saw the man in black, Filio inexplicably had this feeling.

But perhaps it was not entirely correct, because the largest one in front of him was clearly a forest from ancient times, and there were many rare plants growing on the ground that Firion did not recognize but had seen in ancient books.

Firio narrowed his eyes, carefully analyzing the biggest impact, looking for a familiar figure in the slightly dazzling light.

Hard work pays off, and in just a few seconds, two ancient Pokémon came into his sight.

They were two Flutter-Haired Birds that were foraging for food, carrying several berries on their bodies - but they seemed to be different, as they did not have sharp horns on their heads, and their bodies were much smaller than the Flutter-Haired Birds that had been seen before.

Their nimble figures appear and disappear in the woods, and their wings, which are more flexible than their arms, easily pick up delicious and nutritious food from the treetops and bushes. Soon, they have eaten more than they should, and it even becomes a bit difficult to carry the food.

This aroused Firio's curiosity.

As if to satisfy his curiosity, the still picture began to move. As two Pokémon, whose wings might or might not have flapped, rushed to their nest, the Dream Monster in his arms opened its eyes and looked curiously at the world in front of it.

"Maggie..."

The little dream demon gently poked Firion's arm, with some confusion in his eyes.

Because there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity that arose spontaneously, but I couldn't find the reason for it.

......

......

Soon, its doubts were answered.

The swift figure moved forward rapidly in the forest, but his posture was very steady, and none of the fruits on his body and back fell off. Soon, he arrived at an area where the trees grew particularly densely.

There, several dream monsters that were even smaller than the ones when they first met were staying in their nests, crying for food.

In the distance, a sea breeze blew, bringing bursts of water vapor and a slightly salty scent.

I don't know what the principle is, but I feel like I'm actually there just by watching it.

"Ma...Machi..."

The dream demon widened his eyes and looked at everything in front of him in shock.

It suddenly discovered that this scene was particularly familiar in the deepest part of its memory.

That was its former home.

Memories that had been sleeping in the deepest part of the spiritual world due to fear began to awaken.

"Swish"

Just as I was about to rush forward to see what was going on, the picture suddenly stopped and turned into a lonely darkness in the bright light.

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Outside the crack or gap in space, Caidou and Nimo looked at each other in silence. They were anxious in their hearts and could only watch everything happening in front of them but could not do anything.

Compared with tangible enemies, the power of this rule is the most powerless, because even if you resist, you can't find an opponent.

Firio also disappeared into the gap. The two people who had always relied on him to make decisions were confused for a moment, and they didn't even notice the abnormality of Dr. Olin behind them.

"Woo!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Just when the two were at a loss, a familiar voice came from behind them.

Caidou turned her head and saw that it was the unknown totem that she encountered in the trial field yesterday.

Compared to then, they now seem to be a little larger in size. Some look energetic, while others seem a little tired, but they all emit bright white light.

The one floating in the front is the one that is closest to the group. Its special shape allows Caidou to recognize it instantly.

"Unknown Totem, Firion is trapped in that crack, and there is also a nightmare demon! Can you help us?"

With her hands crossed in front of her chest, the fighting girl, with a cold face and a warm heart, looked at the unknown totem earnestly with pleading eyes.

"Woo!"

The unknown totem nodded vigorously, and a reassuring smile flashed in his huge eyes, but it seemed to be hiding something.

Turning around, they looked at their fellow tribesmen who were so powerful. After replenishing their energy, they regained their considerable strength. Although it was not comparable to their heyday, it should not be underestimated.

There is no huge force, but a combination pattern that is full of mysterious atmosphere even if you can't understand it. Dozens of unknown totems each have their own functions, and the center position is occupied by the most lively one.

"Woo!"

It looked deeply at Caidou and Nimo, and all unnecessary emotions were instantly wiped out of its eyes, leaving only seriousness and solemnity.

"&%#&!"

The meaningless shouting triggered a warm response from the unknown totems, and the dazzling white light shone like a lamp in the dark night.

The pattern was completely lit up, and although it was filled with more than ten kinds of complex colors, it was not affected at all and remained pure and peaceful.

A gentle breeze blew by, like a mother's gentle caress, extending from where the few people were, all the way to the source of the space-time oscillation.

The fluctuating space-time energy, in front of this invisible big hand, seemed to become "wrinkles" on clothes and was easily smoothed out.

The energy tide that was so powerful just now, as if it was at ebb tide, converged backwards and lost its original momentum.

"Unknown Totem! You did a great job!"