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"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity; if you miss it, you'll miss it forever!"
risk?
Of course it's huge.
But the rewards are equally immeasurable!
He was no longer satisfied with letting Arcanine enjoy the experience all to himself in this prime leveling spot.
The efficiency is too low!
He raised his hand, and the four Poké Balls at his waist glowed faintly in the chaotic airflow.
"Om-"
"Om-"
"Om-"
Four beams of red light shot out in succession!
The elegant and slender Hakkar dragon spiraled up, its body radiating a warm, moist mist.
The noble Alola Ninetales landed silently, its nine pure white tails unfurling, and the biting cold air instantly froze the ground beneath its feet.
The majestic eagle spread its wings, let out a high-pitched cry, and surveyed the chaotic surroundings with its sharp eyes.
All four main teams are present!
"Everyone, are you ready?"
Lin Che's voice, not through his throat, but directly through the mental link, resonated clearly in the minds of every elf.
That voice was filled with unquestionable confidence and a frenzied fighting spirit.
"Next up is a crazy leveling party that belongs to us!"
Chapter 78 Everyone's Leveling Up Like Crazy! The Adventurer's First Rule: Never Disturb the Gods!
The core area of the spacetime collapse has been transformed into a frenzied meat grinder.
Destructive energy turbulence tore through space, savagely piecing together countless fragments from other dimensions to create a bizarre and apocalyptic scene.
Lin Che's figure was the only order in this chaos.
He rode atop the back of a warrior eagle, his dark eyes calm and unwavering, like a master overlooking a chessboard, placing each piece with precision.
"Garcinho, left flank, Flamethrower!"
The command was transmitted instantly through thought.
"Roar!"
With a powerful roar, a colossal dog of imposing stature charged forth. Orange-red flames erupted from its mouth, transforming into a destructive torrent that instantly engulfed a large swath of floating islands composed of twisted rocks.
Where the flames passed, everything turned to scorched earth.
"Nine-tailed, right wing, blizzard."
Lin Che's voice was cold.
On the other side, the elegant and holy Alola Ninetales took a step forward, its nine pure white tails unfurling, stirring up an extreme chill in the air.
The biting ice crystals and the cold wind converged into a deadly storm, completely freezing another area. Countless wild elves that poured out from the spatial rifts had their ferocious expressions forever frozen in the dark blue ice.
One side is a purgatory that burns everything.
One side is a dead end where everything is frozen.
A symphony of ice and fire, composing the most efficient killing symphony.
The Hakron and the Warrior Eagle soar high in the sky, acting as the most astute hunters.
Hakron's body traced graceful arcs through the air, precisely intercepting those who tried to escape through the gaps between the flames and ice. Meanwhile, the Warrior Eagle beneath Lin Che unleashed sharp blades of air with each flap of its wings, tearing apart enemies attacking from above or below.
This is a perfect battle cycle, a killing machine with Lin Che as its brain and four powerful spirits as its limbs.
Soon, they arrived at an exceptionally spacious floating crystal platform. This platform clearly did not belong to the Stardust Caverns; it was entirely crystalline, with shimmering light seemingly flowing within, indicating that it had been drawn here from some high-level secret realm.
On the platform, hundreds of wandering night spirits floated densely.
A chilling, ominous aura swept over them, and their empty, single eyes flashed red, locking onto Lin Che, the uninvited guest.
This is a great opportunity.
With a thought, Lin Che activated a Poké Ball in his palm.
A flash of white light appeared, and a strange elf, small in size, silver-gray in color, and with an unusually large head, appeared in front of him.
Shiny Little Gray Monster, Zhixing.
This is the first time since it hatched that it has truly faced such a massive enemy force.
The ghostly energy emanating from those wandering night spirits was a soul-deep suppression for the nascent intelligent star. Its small body trembled uncontrollably, and its disc-shaped head unconsciously shrank back.
"Ji-sung, don't be afraid."
Lin Che's voice gently rang in its mind through telepathy.
"look at me."
Zhixing subconsciously raised her head and met Lin Che's calm and encouraging eyes.
There was no hint of urging or dissatisfaction in his eyes, only pure trust.
An invisible force, following that gaze, flowed into Zhixing's small body.
The fear did not disappear, but a more powerful emotion—the desire to reciprocate that trust—overwhelmed it.
"Try attacking with your strongest move!"
Lin Che issued the order.
Zhixing stopped trembling.
Its once dull, colorful eyes suddenly shone with a pale blue light. Pure spiritual power was highly concentrated and compressed on its forehead, ultimately transforming into an energy blade as thin as a cicada's wing yet incomparably sharp!
Spiritual blade!
call out!
Without a sound, this extremely refined blade tore through the air, piercing a wandering Night Elf that was about to release a Shadow Ball at an unbelievable angle.
The sharp blade struck the pulsating energy core within its illusory body!
The wandering spirit's movements came to an abrupt halt, its entire body vanishing silently into the air like a punctured balloon.
The crucial last hit, done!
[Ding! Your Wisdom Star (Shiny Gray Monster) has gained valuable initial combat experience!]
A crisp system notification sounded in Lin Che's mind.
He looked at Zhixing, who had floated back to his side, his eyes filled with a hint of joy and dependence, and a smile of satisfaction appeared on his lips.
The battle continues.
In the midst of continuous fierce battles, Hakuryu has become increasingly adept at using the combination of "Dragon Dance" and "Water Tail".
Often, during a magnificent dragon dance spin, at the moment when its speed and attack power reach their peak, it uses the centrifugal force of rotation to fiercely lash out its tail, which is covered with surging water.
This attack combines the speed of Dragon Dance with the destructive power of Aqua Tail, often sending a Gym Leader-level Pokémon flying through the air.
The system notification sounds were almost constant.
[Ding! Your Arcanine has defeated... Experience Points +3450!]
[Ding! Your Alola Ninetales has defeated... Experience Points +3280!]
[Ding! Your Hakuryu has mastered the advanced usage of combo moves...]
Everyone's experience bar is increasing at a visible rate.
This thorough cleanup was not only a process of moving towards the finish line, but also a thoroughly enjoyable collective training session.
Lin Che rode on the back of the Warrior Eagle, feeling the steady and powerful flapping of his companion's wings.
His gaze pierced through the distorted energy currents, looking towards the very center of that chaotic storm.
There, one can vaguely see a tranquil oasis, radiating a soft light, unaffected by any distortion of time and space.
The "Time Green Continent" where Kirachi resides.
The distance is getting closer and closer.
Passing through the last twisted spatial fold, the surrounding turbulent energy flow abruptly fell silent.
Lin Che stopped in his tracks.
The sight before him caused his pupils to contract to their maximum size in an instant.
This is the legendary "Time Oasis," but it lacks any of the vitality and peace described in the legend.
It's more like the center of a huge graveyard, a three-dimensional oil painting forcibly frozen in the moment of destruction.
The entire space was bathed in an eerie, translucent amber hue, the remains of countless wild Pokémon sealed within this frozen spacetime. A Pidgeot remained poised in flight, every feather on its wings clearly discernible, yet its eyes held an eternal terror. A charging Golem, amidst exploding flames and flying debris, froze less than half a meter from its body.
Time and space were utterly crushed here, then forcibly bound together by an incomprehensible force, becoming the true eye of the storm in the collapse of spacetime.
A shiver, stemming from an instinct for life, rose up Lin Che's spine to the top of his head.
The Eye of Truth between his brows throbbed violently and uncontrollably, as if staring directly at some indescribable, terrifying presence. He endured the burning, stinging pain and cast his gaze into the deepest part of that eerie area.
The gaze penetrates layers upon layers of frozen slices of time.
He saw it.
In the heart of the oasis, a petite figure floated silently in mid-air.
Kirachi.
The Wishing Star, a legendary object that can grant any wish.
At this moment, its Eye of Truth was tightly closed, and the light emanating from its body was as faint as a candle flickering in the wind, as if it might be extinguished at any moment. Even from such a great distance, Lin Che could sense how earth-shattering and how utterly depleted its energy was in the instant before it fell into slumber.
It was that force that created this desolate and hopeless place before us.