Chapter 386: Decisive Battle
Victini patiently told what happened back then.
Didn't know how.
While talking, he found himself being held in Will's arms.
There were no concepts like "wretched" or "pervert" in his heart; otherwise, he would definitely scold Will as a pervert who coveted his body. Have to say.
Will indeed coveted Victini.
He had never coveted a Pokémon so much.
Victini is really too good.
Simple and cute, and also an excellent support.
To put it bluntly.
If his second life's Mega Sceptile or third life's Empoleon had Victini's assistance, then in the entire Pokémon world, except Arceus, no one could win against him in a one-on-one fight.
At most.
Existences with tricky abilities like Dialga, Palkia, Giratina could deal with him for a while or escape from his hands countless times.
But in a frontal battle, even the Time-Space-Antimatter trio (Creation Trio) could absolutely not be his opponent.
How could this not make Will covet?
"Tini."
Victini pushed away Will's hand secretly rubbing his little tail, somewhat annoyed.
What are you doing?!
People are telling stories here; you are touching here and there, is that appropriate?!
"I'll take you out."
Will reached out and scratched Victini's little face.
"Tini?"
Victini's eyes lit up.
"Should be possible; Dresa said this thing can control the Sword of the Vale, so controlling these stone tablets shouldn't be a problem."
Will shook the Scepter of the Vale in his hand.
If saying the Sword of the Vale and a few stone tablets are drones, then the Scepter of the Vale in hand is the remote control.
As for the battery...
Should be the power of Dragon Veins, or something else.
Anyway, the People of the Vale can control the Sword of the Vale even without this thing, just need to use their own life force as that battery.
Will is completely not worried about this point.
He has plenty of energy.
Life force, Aura Power, Dragon Veins Power, Victini's infinite enhancement power...
Even.
Items like Sea Crown, Rainbow Wing, Dread Plate, Splash Plate also contain some special energy. "I'll try..."
Will raised the scepter, waving it at one of the boundary tablets.
Nothing happened.
Silence.
"...Do you know how to use this thing?"
"Tini??"
Not to mention what happened inside the snow mountain.
After Will left, Kazan immediately summoned the entire army to press on the Northern Dynasty.
He didn't put Rami in his eyes at all.
But he couldn't ignore that Teacher of his.
The current Kazan.
The desire to kill Rami has reached its peak.
If in the past he was only worried that he would affect his status, now the source driving Kazan to do so is more hatred and jealousy towards Rami.
He is jealous that Father King chose Rami.
More jealous that Teacher chose Rami.
Whether Father King or Teacher, they have great kindness to him.
So Kazan can't hate them.
But towards Rami, he has no scruples.
"Act immediately!"
"Teacher has already gone to the Northern Dynasty; I must act before he starts arranging everything for Rami, catching them off guard!"
"Once that Teacher of mine stabilizes the situation, then it will really be hard to distinguish the winner!"
"At that time... I won't be able to kill him..."
Kazan has begun to regret.
Regret not killing Rami early, leaving Teacher unable to react, finally only able to stand on his side.
He also didn't expect.
The Teacher who disappeared for half a year would suddenly appear and choose to help Rami.
Kazan was originally very confident.
Believed even if Teacher wanted to take sides, he would stand on his side.
Because he, is Teacher's favorite student, and Rami, is just a tail-ender (last place).
In just three days.
Kazan had led all the military forces of the Southern Dynasty towards the north, almost arriving at the junction of the two dynasties.
Will at this time.
Just arrived inside the snow mountain and discovered Victini's existence, currently still studying how to use that Scepter of the Vale.
Kazan's action was huge.
Didn't intend to act secretly at all.
So on the night he summoned the whole army, Rami received intelligence from Pokémon spies.
He summoned the whole army without saying a word.
Although Rami really wanted to pull the battle line back, lure the enemy deep, and then set an ambush on the road to trick the Southern Dynasty.
But he knew it was useless.
There were too many spies and nails from the opposite side in both North and South Dynasties.
Making arrangements in advance, the opposite side could receive news quickly and react, maybe even beating them at their own game.
And making temporary arrangements, time is not enough, only wasting soldiers' physical strength and energy in vain.
So.
Rami had no other choice.
Could only lead the army to meet Kazan.
He had no fear, nor confusion.
If letting these negative emotions affect him at this time, he could really find a piece of tofu to crash into and die.
Just a doubt in Rami's heart.
Where is Teacher?
According to the intelligence he received.
Didn't Teacher come towards him as early as three days ago?
Rami was so happy at that time; he even danced alone on the top floor of the Sword of the Vale.
That dance was taught by Teacher.
Said to be a Pokémon move called "Dragon Dance," just that Teacher couldn't release this move.
Although the dance posture looked a bit awkward and weird, different from what Zekrom released.
But Rami believed Teacher's dance was correct.
Zekrom must have not learned well back then, so danced wrong.
No time for Rami to consider too much.
Two days later.
The armies of North and South Dynasties met on a plain surrounded by mountains.
This place.
Easy to enter, hard to exit.
Can be said the losing side, if not surrendering, basically hard to run away.
Two armies faced each other.
The number of soldiers in the Southern Dynasty army was obviously more than the Northern Dynasty.
Because Kazan conscripted forcibly, while Rami didn't do so.
Not only that.
Soldiers and Pokémon on Kazan's side looked strong and robust one by one; momentum surpassed Rami's Northern Dynasty army.
Because Kazan not only conscripted forcibly, but also forcibly requisitioned resources from ordinary people, using all resources on hand to cultivate his soldiers unstintingly.
And Rami didn't do so either.
Two armies clashed.
The loser must be the Northern Dynasty.
Everyone knows in their hearts.
But who the final winner is depends on the battle between those two dragons and Kings in the sky.
In the sky.
"Kazan, where did you take Teacher?!"
Rami sat on Zekrom's back, questioning the brother opposite.
Haven't seen for a while.
He found this brother of his became more terrible.
A pair of eyes almost filled with bloodshots, completely in a state of madness (obsession).
And the gaze looking at him was quite terrifying, full of killing intent.
"Teacher?"
A trace of doubt crossed Kazan's eyes, but he showed an evil smile,
"Killed by me."
"...You can't fool me, nor can you kill Teacher."
Rami looked at Kazan and shook his head.
Rami dared not be sure whether this brother of his would kill him.
But he could be sure that Kazan would absolutely not kill Teacher, at most imprisoning him.
Moreover...
Rami also believes in Teacher's wisdom and strength; no one can kill his Teacher.
If there is.
Then Rami will take Zekrom to avenge... maybe, when they arrive, the opponent has already been killed by Kazan and Reshiram first.
"Heh, you only have this little brain."
Kazan grinned, a smile on his face.
Learning Will wasn't on Rami's side.
Kazan was extremely happy in his heart.
Although didn't know why Teacher didn't arrive at the Northern Dynasty, at least now no one can stop him from killing Rami.
"No more nonsense with you! Go, Reshiram!"
"ROAR!!"
White Dragon roared to the sky.
At the moment of lowering head, two huge hot flame columns crossed in a crescent shape shooting towards Zekrom and Rami.
"Zekrom, please."
"ROAR!!"
Black Dragon flapped wings and flew high.
Easily dodged two flames.
Then shot out two crossed lightning bolts towards Reshiram and Kazan.
Any attack hitting.
With Rami and Kazan's human bodies, absolutely instant death on the spot.
But even so, they didn't shrink back or fear; they were already mentally prepared for death!
The clash of Black and White Dragons was like a signal.
At the moment they moved.
The two armies below also acted closely, charging towards each other under the lead of Bisharp and Golurk respectively.
The great war broke out instantly.
Two armies colliding was chaotic.
Flames, water columns, lightning, leaves, strong winds almost stirred up the entire battlefield.
Occasionally appearing earthquakes could instantly strangle dozens of people.
Less than five minutes.
This plain was already covered by flames and dust; the rich smell of blood almost condensed into substance, rendering this battlefield a faint red.
Black and White Dragons in the sky collided violently again and again.
Rami and Kazan both fell from their backs in the battle, but with their own Flying-type Pokémon taking care, wouldn't fall to death just like this.
Just ten minutes passed.
Both armies had already lost at least 1/10 of their troops.
Among them, the casualties of the Northern Dynasty army were more tragic.
And the battle in the sky also entered a white-hot stage.
Black and White Dragons both activated Overdrive Mode.
Zekrom's drill-like tail emitted high-brightness blue luster; many armor plates on the body also emitted blue fluorescence.
Reshiram's jet-like tail spewed raging flames; many feather tips on the body also emitted red warm light.
Two Legendary Pokémon were really fighting with all their might.
Flames and lightning crossed in mid-air.
Occasionally caused explosions could easily affect the battlefield below; the heat waves and electric sparks caused countless Pokémon flying in the air to fall into the battlefield like a meat grinder below one after another.
The war continued.
Even though the earth trembled violently constantly, no one put down the weapons in their hands.
Everyone, every Pokémon, was fighting with all their might.
Actually, no one wanted to continue this war.
But war, involuntarily.
Everyone's wish in their hearts is actually very simple and consistent—let the Hometown of the Vale return to its original appearance.
Just.
They believed in different monarchs.
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