Pokémon Farm Story

The light was so conspicuous in the darkness that Darkrai showed a look of obvious disgust on his face.

He raised his hand, and purple-black energy swirled and gathered in his hand.

A small 'black hole' formed between its claws.

With a wave of his hand, the black hole was thrown towards Natsume and Mei.

Dark Hole, Darkrai's exclusive skill.

Able to forcibly drag the opponent into a dark world and make them fall asleep.

Combined with Darkrai's talent and dream-eating skills.

It's almost an unsolvable combo.

"Buzz!"

However, when the dark hole approached, the moon-white feathers once again burst into holy light.

Keep the dark hole outside the barrier.

"Hmm!"

Erguiyan rolled over and jumped from Natsume's arms to the ground.

The thorn stick in his hand, which had originally scattered, took shape again.

In Erkuro's opinion, attacking Natsume is an act that can never be forgiven.

This bastard has already met his end.jpg

'Ah. '

Glancing at the Uruk-York, Darkrai snorted in disdain.

It might be hard to say if it is Erguiyan at his full strength.

But at the moment, this little guy can only be said to pose no threat.

Just take care of this guy and leave.

Otherwise, that guy will find me again.

Thinking of this, the dark hole in Darkrai's hand gathered again.

It's just a feather left behind, how long can it last?

"Woo!"

Maybe accidents in this world always happen as expected.

A beam of bright moonlight suddenly broke through the darkness and descended on the earth.

A holy figure is galloping from afar.

Cresselia, the dream god who is the opposite of the nightmare god, descended here.