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The grass around it also dehydrated and dried out, eventually igniting spontaneously without fire.
In the blink of an eye, Volcanion was engulfed in a huge, raging fire. The flames rose with the wind, transforming into countless shapes, and finally settled in a pair of blood-red eyes that seemed to flow with magma!
Suddenly, raging flames shot into the sky, turning half the sky blood red.
After many years, the monstrous side of Volcanion, hidden beneath his humanity, has once again been revealed.
Porcanion's strength is increasing rapidly.
Streams of high-temperature steam transformed into pillars of fire, engulfing everything in their path in flames.
The forests turned to ash, the lakes dried up, and the earth turned black. In the blink of an eye, half of the Nibel Plateau, centered on Polcanion, resembled a fiery hell.
Fat Tiger involuntarily took a step back, his whole body trembling uncontrollably. His gaze was fixed on the figure below, shrouded in fiery mist with only bloodshot eyes visible. He didn't notice that sparks were gradually appearing on his own body.
Suddenly, a white light flashed, and Fat Tiger's figure was flung away. He fell to the ground with a blank expression on his face.
After he fell to the ground, he vaguely realized what had happened, casually brushed away the sparks, and respectfully bowed as he stood up, saying, "Lord Jarvis."
After kneeling down in reverence, Gian didn't dare look down, fearing he would be dragged back into the crimson world.
Fat Tiger glanced at his exposed skin, which was already cracked and smelled burnt.
Porcanion's strength has changed so drastically!
For a moment, Fat Tiger felt a chill run down his spine, as if he were facing someone of a higher status than himself.
Jarvis looked down from his high vantage point, seemingly believing that the entire Nibel Plateau was about to be reduced to nothing without him even lifting a finger.
Jarvis flicked his finger slightly, and the purple energy body that had condensed in the sky burst forth with streaks of lightning.
"Bolkenion...should I endure it, or turn everything to ashes?"
The strange occurrence just now is not surprising; a saying applies here.
How can mortals possibly look upon God?
For centuries, the Kingdom of Azot has feared nothing more than attacks from other kingdoms, nor anything else, but rather the current threat from Polcanion.
Jarvis stood unmoved on the deck, holding a golden scepter, draped in a purple veil, blocking the intrusion of Bolkenion's power.
He waited silently, wondering whether Polden would lose control and finally destroy the home he had lived in for five hundred years, or...
Jarvis's gaze suddenly sharpened. While all the Pokémon trembled in fear, Magearna strode resolutely into the sea of fire, her figure indistinct, slender, and seemingly ethereal, like a dream.
A slight smile unconsciously crept onto his lips. "Princess Elifas?"
Jarvis's smile vanished in an instant, as if it were an illusion.
He slammed his scepter down with a "bang," and said calmly, "Gengar!"
With a flash of light, Jarvis's vision shifted to Gengar. He saw Magearna gradually approaching Volcanion, whose aura was as deep and unfathomable as the ocean. The flames on Volcanion's body were burning everything, including Magearna who had intruded into its embrace.
Jarvis's gaze deepened.
Magiana was originally created to protect the princess, the royal family, and the kingdom of Azot!
So, who exactly are they trying to guard against?
Centuries ago, in the era of Eliphas and the monarchs of Azot, the Kingdom of Azot was a kingdom of ingenuity, possessing the most advanced and mysterious science.
The nation is prosperous and has no rivals; otherwise, it would not have been able to retain its autonomy despite the overwhelming influence of the alliance.
Therefore, Magearna's creation was not to defend against human nations, nor to prevent external invasion, nor to consolidate royal power; it was simply to guard against a Pokémon.
Polcanion!
It is more dangerous than Ho-Oh, Rayquaza, and others. Although it is not as strong as Ho-Oh or Lugia, it is too young and too emotional, making it difficult to control its destructive power. Therefore, it is even more dangerous.
It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that Magearna was created specifically for Volcanion.
The power of the Soul Heart was similar, but it later triggered internal strife, something even Eliphas probably couldn't have predicted.
After all, Eliphas was merely a master; he lacked the ability to truly understand people's hearts.
Jarvis watched indifferently as flames engulfed Magiana, charred marks gradually etching themselves onto her body, while the fluctuations in his soul grew increasingly weak.
Linxi finally moved; a large number of judges rushed into the woods to rescue the Pokémon!
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Jarvis remained motionless, a sense of regret creeping into his heart. It seemed that even Magearna couldn't bring back Volcanion, who was controlled by power.
Despicable humans!
Humans are disgusting!
Despicable humans!
Bolkenion felt as if his mind was boiling, a dark, burning hatred and rage raging like flames.
Ultimately, everything converged into an uncontrollable roar.
If humanity were to become extinct!
As long as there are no humans...
Its vision gradually blurred, and what appeared before it was no longer the familiar scene, but a sea of fire. Within the sea of fire stood twisted figures, their expressions a mixture of mockery, fear, and terror, as countless gazes were fixed upon it.
These gazes only fueled Bolkenion's rage, and an uncontrollable surge of intense heat erupted in all directions.
Gradually, Bolkenion forgot his original purpose and was instead consumed by endless rage, wanting only to destroy everything, burn and destroy everything around him!
Suddenly, a floral fragrance wafted out, and a field of flowers ablaze with flames flashed through Polcanion's mind.
Flower field...
Why does it feel so familiar...?
Intense pain surged through Bolkenion's mind, and at the same time, a series of images flashed through his mind.
In the flower field, a golden figure watering the flowers is surrounded by blooming blossoms.
Beneath the fruit trees, Dig-Rabbit, Electivire, and other Pokémon eagerly watched the figures picking the berries.
That figure looks so familiar...
Who is it...?
Why don't I remember 丂...?
Polcanion's intuition told it that this figure was extremely important.
Even for the sake of the Nibel Plateau
Even the Pokémon in the home base
Even for it...
They are all extremely important!
Pulcan roared again.
A series of images flashed through its mind as the excruciating pain intensified, finally settling on a scene from a very, very long time ago.
A golden figure fell down
A figure raises its arm and conjures flowers in its presence!
That figure that has been with it for hundreds of years...
It remembered, she was Maya!
Bolkenion suddenly opened his eyes and unleashed the power he could no longer contain into the sky!
An indescribable, terrifying force, powerful enough to obliterate half of the Nibel Plateau, suddenly swept across the sky.
In an instant, everything went dark!
The dark clouds in the sky were instantly dispersed, and the black airship swayed and was blown dozens of meters away before stabilizing under the power of the numerous Pokémon.
The shockwaves caused by the air currents seemed to make the world tremble.
However, the owner of this power paid no attention to any of this. Instead, he looked at the giant Poké Ball in front of him and murmured, "Mageana."
As it spoke, Magiana transformed back into human form. Ignoring her wounds, she tilted her head and extended her right hand.
A beautiful flower appeared, its familiar fragrance causing Polcanion to turn his head, his expression obscured, only the sound of it escaping his notice.
"Didn't I tell you not to do that..."
After speaking, Polcanion straightened up, his face resolute. "Magnia, step back. Let me end this!"
After it finished speaking, it suddenly leaped forward, its gaze meeting Jarvis's on the airship.
It has never hated anyone like this before!
Jarvis lowered his head slightly; he could naturally see Pulcanion's disgust, and even his delight.
Then he burst into maniacal laughter, "Yes, that's right! Hate me like crazy, hate me!"
Gian's pupils constricted; the scene was too horrifying.
Jarvis wasn't afraid; even if Pulcanion were incredibly strong, he wouldn't dare cause a massive explosion on the Nibel Plateau.
Maya can be easily obtained by using the Nibel Plateau as a "hostage".