Where is the teacher?

According to the intelligence he received.

Didn't the teacher come here three days ago?

Rami was overjoyed; he even danced alone on the top floor of the Earth Sword.

That dance was taught by a teacher.

It's said to be a Pokémon move called 'Dragon Dance,' but the teacher just can't use it.

Although the dance moves looked somewhat awkward and strange, and were different from those of Czechrom.

But Rami believed that the teacher's dance was the right one.

Czechrom must have not studied properly back then, which is why he made the wrong jump.

There was no time for Rami to think things through.

Two days later.

The armies of the Northern and Southern Dynasties met on a plain surrounded by mountains.

This place.

It's easy to get in, but hard to get out.

It can be said that the losing side, if it does not surrender, will have a very difficult time escaping.

The two armies faced each other.

The Southern Dynasty's army was significantly larger than that of the Northern Dynasty.

Because Kazan enforced conscription, while Rami did not.

More than that.

Kazan's warriors and Pokémon all looked robust and powerful, and their presence seemed to surpass that of Rami's Northern Dynasty army.

Because Kazan not only forcibly conscripts soldiers, but also forcibly levies resources from ordinary people, sparing no expense in using all available resources to train his warriors.

Rami did not do that.

The two armies clashed.

The Northern Dynasty was bound to be defeated.

Everyone knows what's going on.

But who will ultimately win depends on the battle between the two dragons and the king in the sky.

In the sky.

"Kazan, where did you take the teacher?!"

Rami sat on Zekrom's back and questioned his younger brother across from him.

It's been a while since we last met.

He found that his younger brother had become even more terrifying.

His eyes were almost completely bloodshot, and he looked like he had gone mad.

Moreover, the gaze directed at him was terrifying, filled with murderous intent.

"teacher?"

A flicker of doubt crossed Kazan's eyes, but he instead revealed a wicked smile.

"I killed him."

"You can't lie to me, and you can't kill the teacher."

Rami looked at Kazan and shook his head.

Will his younger brother kill him?

Rami wasn't sure.

But he was certain that Kazan would never kill his teacher; at most, he would just imprison him.

And

Rami also believed in his teacher's wisdom and strength; no one could kill their teacher.

If there is.

Narami will take Zekrom to seek revenge.

Perhaps by the time they arrive, their opponents will have already been taken care of by Kazan and Reshiram.

"Ha, that's all the brains you have."

Kazan grinned, a smile on his face.

I learned that Wu Ge wasn't with Lami.

Kazan was overjoyed.

Although it's unclear why the teacher didn't arrive in North Korea, at least now no one can stop him from killing Rami.

"Enough with the nonsense! Charge, Reshiram!"

"Wow!!"

The white dragon let out a long roar to the sky.

The moment they bowed their heads, two massive, blazing pillars of fire shot out in a crescent shape toward Czechrom and Rami.

"Czechrom, I'm counting on you."

"Roar!!"

The black dragon spread its wings and soared high.

He easily dodged the two flames.

Then he unleashed two intersecting bolts of lightning that shot towards Reshiram and Kazan.

Any attack from either side that hits its target.

Given Rami and Kazan's human bodies, they would have died instantly.

Even so, they did not back down or show fear; they were all mentally prepared for death!

The clash between the black and white dragons was like a signal.

The moment they took action.

The two armies below also sprang into action, charging towards each other under the leadership of the Slashing Commander and the Clay Giant, respectively.

The war is about to start.

The clash between the two armies was utterly chaotic.

Flames, water jets, lightning, leaves, and gales nearly turned the entire battlefield upside down.

The occasional earthquakes can instantly kill dozens of people.

Less than five minutes.

The plain was already covered by flames and sand, and the thick smell of blood was almost tangible, giving the battlefield a faint red hue.

The black and white dragons in the sky collided violently time and time again.

Rami and Kazan both fell off their backs during the battle, but thanks to their Flying-type Pokémon, they didn't die from the fall.

Ten minutes passed in a short time.

Both sides' armies have already lost at least one-tenth of their troops.

The casualties among the Northern Dynasty army were particularly severe.

Meanwhile, the battle in the sky had reached a fever pitch.

Both the black and white dragons activated the overclocking drive mode.

Zekrom's drill-like tail emitted a bright blue sheen, and many of its armor plates also emitted a blue fluorescence.

Reshiram's jet-like tail spewed out raging flames, and the tips of many of its feathers emitted a warm red glow.

The two legendary Pokémon are truly going all out in this battle.

Flames and lightning clashed in mid-air.

The occasional explosions could easily affect the battlefield below, and the heat waves and sparks caused countless Pokémon flying in the air to fall to the ground and into the meat grinder-like battlefield below.

The war continues.

Despite the earth trembling violently, not a single person laid down their weapon.

Every person and every Pokémon is fighting with all their might.

In reality, nobody wants this war to continue.

But war is something you can't control.

Everyone's wish is actually very simple and consistent—to restore the land to its original state.

just.

They believed in different kings.

Chapter 387 Hatred Blinds the Eyes

On the battlefield below.

Kazan charged forward, wielding the Blade of Ruin, and no one dared to stop him.

And his goal has always been the same.

That was his reckless older brother.

Rami knew this too.

This time, he didn't intend to run away again. He faced Kazan alone, sword in hand.

"Rami!!"

Kazan leaped high into the air, wielding his giant blade, and swung it down heavily towards Rami, who was standing in front of him, as if it were an axe.

Rami had been keeping an eye on Kazan for a long time.

He dodged the opponent's slash by sidestepping, then thrust his longsword toward Kazan's shoulder.

Rami knows.

With Kazan's devilish dodging skills honed by his teacher, he could easily dodge that sword strike.

Who would have thought...

laugh!

The longsword, beyond Rami's expectations, pierced Kazan's shoulder smoothly.

Before Rami could even show a hint of joy...

Kazan, however, revealed a sinister grin.

Rami's eyes widened, startled.

However, by then it was too late to realize that something was wrong.

Kazan used his shoulder to block Rami's sword, preventing him from pulling it back, while simultaneously slashing horizontally at Rami's waist.

Rami glanced at the massive, dark purple blade out of the corner of his eye.

Without saying a word, he abandoned his sword and immediately bent back to dodge the slash.

Rami immediately raised his upper body and threw a punch forward.

But it was still a step too slow.

A powerful kick landed heavily on his stomach, sending him flying more than ten meters away.

"puff!!"

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