Elf: Is the bear apprentice the weakest? I'll shatter the sky with my fists.

"Alright, now it's time to tame this thing."

After assessing Groudon's situation, Li Chen took out a Poké Ball.

However, this time the exchange is for a valuable ball.

After all, the colors match quite well.

With a slight flick of his wrist, the precious ball spun, tracing a dazzling red trajectory.

The last thing Groudon saw in its dazed pupils was the Poké Ball getting closer and closer.

The moment the sphere touched its forehead, its enormous body transformed into flowing magma light, which was completely absorbed into the sphere.

The precious sphere hovered in mid-air, emitting a crisp clinking sound...

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The setting of Regigigas.

He was originally a first-level god, but because he was beaten up by Arceus, he was considered a second-level god.

Chapter 619 News of the Divine Pillar

Although it didn't touch the ground, the sound of the valuable ball landing was unusually dull.

The sphere trembled in mid-air, each sway causing a deep resonance from the ground.

"Thump..."

On the first strike, the remaining magma on Chimney Mountain suddenly solidified.

"Thump..."

The second time, the seismic waves within a radius of a hundred miles mysteriously subsided.

"Thump..."

The third time, the remaining light from the vermilion pearl disappeared into the sphere.

"Ding--!"

The clear sound pierced through the clouds, startling the large-beaked bats that were roosting all over the mountain.

Li Chen picked up the precious sphere that was still radiating geothermal heat, his fingertips tracing the still-warm gilded patterns on its surface.

A faint smile appeared on his lips, but it was quickly replaced by the thoughtful look in his eyes.

The morning light pierced through the gradually dissipating volcanic ash, casting a long, thin shadow at his feet.

The slight tremor of the Poké Ball at his waist reminded him that the powers of Kyogre and Groudon were balancing each other, but this was only the beginning.

The rifts in spacetime are expanding faster than expected...

He looked up at a point on the horizon where the clouds were twisted at an abnormal angle.

Some ancient beings are stirring in the cracks of the world.

"Paluchia".

The call was very soft, yet it caused the raindrops within a hundred-meter radius to suddenly freeze in mid-air.

Space cracked open like a ripped piece of silk, revealing a purple fissure through which pearly light seeped out.

The ancient deity who governs space is watching this trainer who dares to control both land and sea from the other side of the dimension.

"What's wrong, Li Chen?"

Palukia asked a question.

"How long has it been since the two worlds merged?"

Although Palukia didn't say it explicitly, based on Li Chen's observations...

The merging of these two worlds is imminent.

Upon hearing this, Palukia's pearl-colored gauntlets gently swept through the air, creating a series of shimmering spatial ripples.

Its amethyst-like eyes swirled with dimensional data, each blink reflecting a silhouette of a different world.

"The fabric of time and space is weaving at an accelerated pace..."

Its voice echoed in multiple directions, as if countless Palukia from parallel worlds were speaking at the same time: "Your observation is very accurate."

At the same time, a pearl-shaped piece of spacetime energy condensed between its claws, and two intertwined world projections emerged inside.

Li Chen noticed that the outlines of the two Earths had an overlap of 12 percent, and the buildings in some areas even appeared to be strangely mirrored.

"Three years and four months."

Palkia suddenly tightened its claws, shattering the projection.

The distant horizon suddenly distorted for a moment, as if confirming this prophecy.

The two orbs at Li Chen's waist emitted warning buzzes simultaneously, and the powers of Kyogre and Groudon achieved a brief harmony at this moment.

At this moment, Palukia's pearl armor suddenly rippled with an unnatural energy, and his eyes briefly became disordered.

It warily surveyed its surroundings, its arm armor unconsciously adopting a defensive posture, as if an invisible watcher was lurking in the air.

"Your world..."

Palukia's voice suddenly lowered, and spatial energy formed an isolation barrier around them. "The crisis is not over yet."

With a gentle tap of its tail tip, a three-dimensional projection of Li Chenyuan's world appeared in the void.

In the deep sea trenches unseen by ordinary people, a blurry shadow was slowly writhing. The mere movement of that enormous shadow caused a slight tremor in the continental shelf.

Palkia suddenly retracted its spatial barrier, as if afraid of disturbing something. It stared directly at Li Chen, its gaze unusually grave:

"Once we've collected all the incarnations of the laws of this world, it's time for the final battle."

After saying this, Palukia's figure disappeared inch by inch into the distorted folds of space, like a sketch erased by an eraser.

Finally, its pupils disappeared, filled with lingering warnings and anxieties.

Li Chen stood alone on the edge of the cliff of Chimney Mountain, letting the breeze lift the hem of his clothes, which were covered with volcanic ash.

His fingertips unconsciously caressed the two precious beads, and the buzzing sound when the beads touched was like a countdown to some kind of destiny.

"Oh..."

The sigh, carrying too much weight, plunged into the still-warm lava lake below, creating a small, crimson ripple.

He looked up at the gradually turning blue sky, which seemed calm, but in reality, the direction of every wisp of cloud followed the will of some ancient being.

Li Chen stared at the data stream jumping on the system panel, his eyes reflecting the brilliance of the various values.

After a series of fierce battles, the team's strength rating has broken through the threshold of [Champion Level], and they are moving towards that legendary realm.

"Master level..."

He scoffed lightly, his fingertip tracing the rating bar projected in the void.

The cold light from the screen cast dappled shadows on his face. "It's just a necessary route."

Li Chen's fingertips gently tapped the Poké Ball shell at his waist, the metallic clanging sound particularly crisp in the silent volcano.

He gazed northwest, his vision seemingly piercing through the clouds to see the towering energy plants of Galar.

"It's time to go back."

As he spoke, a calculating smile appeared on Li Chen's lips.

I picked up the phone; it displayed a chart of the Maroccomon Group's latest Magnitude Energy production.

At the end of those soaring curves, there were energy fluctuation parameters that only he could understand.

......

......

Three days later, in the president's office on the top floor of the Marocomón Group, the neon lights of Galler outside the floor-to-ceiling windows cast flickering shadows on Li Chen's profile.

His long, slender fingers were casually combing through Eileen's long, golden hair, the strands shimmering with a silky sheen under the smart lighting.

"Mr. Li Chen, here are the documents you requested."

The secretary, dressed in a gray suit, gently knocked on the door, projecting a 3D model of Regigigas onto the desk using a holographic projector.

The abnormal energy readings of the Sinnoh Snow Peak Temple are specifically marked in the data stream, and they perfectly match the resonance frequencies of the three ancient stone pillars.

The secretary spoke up: "Mr. Li Chen, there is one more thing. Mr. Shendai, who fought against the pyramids, said he wants to meet you. He said he has information about the other two divine pillars."

"Oh? Regierechi and Regidorago?"

Li Chen did know about the situation of these two Pokémon.

The secretary trembled slightly, then gently swiped the holographic screen, and the projection immediately switched to the video sent by the god.

In the image, a middle-aged man is standing in the pyramid control room, with two sealed containers covered in ancient runes faintly visible in the background.

"Yes, Mr. Kamishiro specifically emphasized..."

The secretary lowered her voice, "This is about 'Prisoners of Lightning' and 'Creations of Dragon Blood'."

"Yes, tell Kamishiro..."

Li Chen nodded slightly, his fingers, which were stroking Eileen's hair, tightened slightly. "I'm very interested in those two 'ancient weapons' in his hand."

Chapter 620 Li Chen: I'll lose a little, okay?

"Ok."

After saying that, the secretary left.

As the office door closed softly, Eileen's body sank limply into Li Chen's arms.

Her pointed elf ears trembled nervously, and a faint blush rose to her cheeks under Li Chen's warm breath.

How long will it take this time?

Eileen's voice was muffled by the fabric of her suit, her fingers twirling Li Chen's tie.

Li Chen chuckled softly, his lips gently tracing the tip of the elf's ear.

Feeling the slight trembling of the person in his arms, he deliberately slowed his speech: "No rush this time."

Upon hearing Li Chen's reply, Eileen's tense shoulders finally relaxed, and the blush on her elf ears gradually faded.

She snuggled against Li Chen, the sweet scent of her perfume mingling with the cedarwood incense in the office.

"At least you still have some conscience."

Eileen poked Li Chen's chest with her fingertip, but couldn't hide the smile on her lips.

The neon sign outside the window switched to the advertising slogan "Extremely Sweet," and pink light flowed across her lower abdomen, outlining a gentle silhouette.

Li Chen's communicator suddenly vibrated, and a pyramid holographic projection sent by the Gods rotated on the table.

Without even looking, he pressed the sleep button and placed his palm on Eileen's abdomen.

The faint pulsation emanating from there was more unsettling than any legendary Pokémon's energy reading.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, Marocomón Group's airships slowly glided across the night sky.

Regigigas's image flashed by in the Dynamax promotional video projected on the hull, but the cozy atmosphere in the office made the secrets of any ancient weapon seem less urgent.

.......

.......

Another three days have passed.

The power structure of the Marocomón Group has been completely overturned.

Li Chen stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the president's office, his fingertips lightly tapping the gilded desk left by Loz.

Dozens of holographic documents floated on the desktop, each stamped with the Galar Alliance's emergency authorization seal.

"The 37th Mega Power Allocation Proposal..."

He chuckled and swiped to open the video call that Dan Di had just sent.