This elf world is a bit strange

In an instant, the runaway mental power transformed into a terrifying beast, which opened its bloody mouth in the chaotic void and let out a silent roar.

The crystal blue color, which should have been pure, also became mixed at this moment.

The super power that lingered around him and spread into "black air" attacked again. The darkness between his brows became deeper and heavier, and expanded rapidly with anger as nourishment.

"Hahahahaha..."

Looking at the terrifying force that made him feel his life was in danger, the man in black did not get scared but laughed instead. He laughed wildly and wantonly, his face turned red and he almost fell to the ground.

He seemed to see himself who had reached a dead end in the streets on a rainy night many years ago.

"I told you, this is how it should be..." He barely stopped laughing, and under the glares of all the Pokémon, his voice was still filled with uncontrollable laughter, "I knew it! It's all the same! This is how I should be!"

His eyes were no longer filled with hatred and ferocity, but were distorted with a different kind of pleasure and contentment, as if he had seen a completely unexpected work of art.

That new evil thought was exactly the same as he had back then.

In the deepest part of the spiritual world, the seeds of love and desire sprouted.

The evil in human nature is thus awakened.

And this is precisely Firio’s deepest character weakness.

The more you cherish something, the more paranoid you will become about it.

The restless power gently swept away the extremely nervous Mewtwo X. Firion was still hugging the Solevil, whose life or death was unknown, and his tone was as cold as the severe winter.

"I will kill you with my own hands."

“Kill me? Hahahaha…” Hearing Firio’s murderous words, the man in black laughed exaggeratedly again, almost laughing himself out of breath, “Boy, you don’t have the ability! And… even if you kill me, what can happen? You will only become the next me! Because you are me! Hahahaha!”

He was laughing so hard.

Since coming to this world... no, it should be since he came to that world, he has never been so happy.

Even when he and Chi Ri pulled out the teeth of the two angry dragons of time and space and turned the tables, there was no such pure ecstasy and contentment.

[Calm down! Don't let him lead you! Wake up! ]

Seeing Firion's rage and abnormality, the perceptive Mewtwo X frantically transmitted messages, but received no response.

“Don’t waste your energy.” Laughing, the man in black saw Mewtwo’s intention and waved his hand vigorously, “Mewtwo, stop it, don’t let this guy ruin the show. This… is a big show that will never be replayed!”

As he spoke, Armored Mewtwo was unwilling but powerless to resist, so he could only fly forward with a distorted face while struggling, suppressing Mewtwo X, who was trying to use his superpowers to help Firion resolve the situation.

Not the slightest chance.

Amid Mewtwo X's angry roar, the boiling psychic power took Firion's body as the base point, and like dancing tentacles, it enveloped the six Pokémon surrounding him and Sol Eevee.

Anger filled his heart.

The superpowers are surging and wandering, becoming more powerful and more sinister.

Good and evil, light and darkness, right and wrong... The world of spiritual power is a replica of the real world, but with completely different rules.

All things are separated by only a thought.

A terrifying aura emanated from his body, but the man in black was filled with joy and didn't even bother to care about his almost collapsed arm.

Over the years, he almost forgot everything about his past and present lives, leaving only a few empty symbols. The rest was all the twisted and complicated absolute madness called desire and reason.

But now, his joy had a long-lost purity, like a child who had found a toy.

Unfortunately, the roar in the distance interrupted his inexplicable self-intoxication.

"...?!"

With a look of impatience on his face, the man in black turned his head and looked. Zygarde punched the bruised and battered Giratina away, and used the reaction force to fly towards Firion like a cannonball.

"overtake……!"

The man in black was about to stop him, but Mewtwo X, who had been fighting with Armored Mewtwo to a distance, suddenly fought back, exchanging injuries for injuries, and launched a desperate attack, entangled Armored Mewtwo tightly.

His own superpowers only lasted for a moment before Zygarde, who was giving his all, collapsed.

"boom--"

Zygarde fell heavily to the ground, and vigorous vitality surged out of its body, rushing towards the dying Sol Eevee and the furious Firion.

[Firio! Wake up! Wake up! ]

Z2 let out an unprecedented scream, urgent and anxious.

But Firion just quietly watched the Sun Eevee who was barely hanging on to life, then raised his eyes and looked at the man in black who was ready but seemed impatient.

The anger in his eyes did not diminish at all, and the darkness wrapped around him did not move at all.

"……whispering sound!"

On the distant battlefield, Mewtwo X gnashed his teeth.

Having fought alongside Firion for such a long time, it was well aware that this was the cruel side of its seemingly gentle partner that he would often unconsciously reveal, but he could always control it.

Now, under the huge emotional stimulation, it is like a breach in the dam, no longer able to stop the outbreak of the flood.

It was so anxious that it didn't care about anything else. It gritted its teeth, and at the cost of a wound to its abdomen, it swung its super-powered spoon with all its might and knocked Armored Mewtwo away.

Then, it swallowed the blood that was already at the corner of its mouth, flashed back to Firion, and slapped Zygard's head hard.

[Stop that guy, leave this to me! ]

His words were decisive and did not allow for any questioning. Before Zygard could turn around and leave, it had restored its original appearance, and pressed down with both hands, like a pair of iron hoops, tightly embedding on Firion's shoulders, and its superpowers surged wildly.

White crystal light overflowed from its mind and fell gently.

In a trance, it realized the reason why Arceus gave it this power, and also understood the purpose of its own power.

It's not the most "suitable" battle, but the power that transforms it from a fighting machine into a living creature.

What it once lacked, it has long since made up for in emotion and will.

The same supernatural power flows continuously in Firio's body.

His anger seemed to be diluting, but it kept recurring.

Colorful super powers surge and tremble in the air.

His eyes began to struggle a little.

Completely different spiritual lights flashed in his mind, forming two distinct ends.

The entire world of consciousness turned into a tragic battlefield at this moment.

At this moment, Giratina, who had been knocked away, had quietly recovered.

At the command of the man in black, the shackles around his neck, which seemed to be mixed with Arceus' power, tightened increasingly, and the chaos in his mind continued to intensify, and he rushed straight forward.

Countless shadows pierced out from the surface, which was its signature skill, Shadow Sneak.

With one strike, it was going to pierce the hearts of Mewtwo, who was completely oblivious to other things, Firion, who was protected behind it, and all the Pokémon.

The man in black had a ferocious look on his face, staring at Chaomeng who was getting in the way of his good deeds, and grinned grimly.

The murderous intent was so close that one could even feel the chill from the shadow, but Mewtwo didn't care. He just stared into Firion's eyes and conveyed his spirit and faith to him.

It has also been troubled by hatred and anger, and deep-seated evil.

But it got a lot of help and broke free from its shackles.

The most important part of this comes from the humans in front of us.

The super power ignited silently, as if to turn himself, Firion and his Pokémon, and the entire world into firewood.

Mewtwo's eyes widened, his face filled with unprecedented concentration.

At the last moment, it made a desperate effort to penetrate into Firion's heart, fighting a desperate battle with the seed of desire that had already sprouted.

And at this moment, suddenly, a beam of light fell from nowhere.

I don't know where it came from, nor where it went.

It was as if it just passed through Firion abruptly.

Zygarde, who was fighting a bloody battle with Armored Mewtwo, suddenly showed a look of surprise.

It sensed the source of this power.

The God of Light, Ultimate Necrozma.

This is the gift of parting, and now is the time to take advantage of it.

[Strong light creates dark shadows]

The ancient words of Sinnoh echoed in Giratina's mind.

Light and darkness are never absolute; they are mutually generated and destroyed.

On the way to the charge, it suddenly had a bad feeling.

But there is no room for hesitation or regret, the arrow is on the string.

Restraining the shock in its heart, it headed for Mewtwo's defenseless back.

The sharp spear of shadow came closer and closer, and its tip was only a few inches away from Mewtwo.

Sensing the danger that might threaten his life, Mewtwo could only secretly utter Carlos's slang learned from Firion, concentrate his superpowers at his side, close his eyes, and prepare to take it all.

Subconsciously, it stretched out its arms and protected Firio under its body.

At the same time, Firio's superpowers disappeared instantly.

"Behind the light, the darkness is also dazzling...?"

Murmuring, he raised his hand, extended it from behind Mewtwo, and gently shook it.

"!"

Giratina still maintained its charging posture, but seemed to be put in invisible shackles, unable to move.

Countless shadow spears melted away like ice and snow under the sun.

"But first, there must always be light."

Amid the gentle whisper, Firion opened his eyes again, and the clear blue was like a boundless ocean, flowing forward slowly but irresistibly.

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Desert City, downtown.

They defeated countless pursuers of the Evernight Organization along the way. After a long struggle, Nancy and Korni finally brought the seriously injured Balza to the statue of Arceus.

"Great Creator! The descendants of Traveler Gulis pray to you. Please grant us your divine power and help us repair the Pot of Punishment!"

Balza knelt on all fours in the gravel-strewn square, banged his forehead heavily on the ground, and prayed devoutly.

A faint light flickered on the statue, which had been mostly destroyed by the aftermath of the battle, appearing and disappearing from time to time, like a candle in the wind.

Seeing this, Nancy and Korni looked at each other and raised their hands with inspiration.

The superpowers and waveguides intertwined once again, using the same source of Arceus' divine power to awaken the power of the statue.

The pure white light pierced the sky filled with fire and destruction.

Three stone slabs shining with the light of rules fell from the sky.

Vitality and profound laws transform into patterns like the rippling of a stream.

Bathed in pure light, the brand new Pot of Punishment is being formed at high speed.

Chapter 370: A Showdown with Me

In the vast spiritual world, completely different forces maintain a delicate balance and couple together.

The seeds of desire are still sprouting and growing, and in the blink of an eye they turn into a towering tree.

But compared with the previous gloomy and dark atmosphere, it now had a sense of illusion and unreality.

It was as if it had turned into a huge bubble, still expanding, but becoming empty.

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Giratina fell to the ground in a daze, its huge body sinking straight into the ground like an upside-down onion.

On the battlefield that had just come to a brief rest, Firion opened his eyes as if he had just woken up from a dream. The hideous bloodshot slowly faded away, leaving only a barely perceptible trace in the center of his pupil.

With a light touch of fingertips, light fell and shone on the dying Solar Eevee.