Chapter 466: Blizzard

"Lunala…"

Huo La and Lai Ke both startled at the sound, instinctively exchanged a glance, and surprise surged in their eyes, barely concealed.

But the astonishment lasted only an instant.

Huo La quickly composed himself; Zha'aobo was already a top‑tier strongman atop this world, holding a supreme Divine Beast, which was perfectly normal.

The Lunala before him must be his ultimate trump card.

Without any hesitation, Goulu Zhaobo barked a lethal order, his tone ruthless and decisive: "Lunala, Destruction Beam! Shatter this Ultra Megalopolis Tower outright!"

The move was a max‑power finishing technique aimed straight at the entire Ultra Megalopolis Tower, intending to utterly destroy the foundation of this world.

Lai Ke's expression changed sharply; as a native of this world, he naturally knew the tower's importance.

For those generations living in the Ultra Megalopolis, this Lighthouse is the sole source of light for the entire world, the very basis of their survival, far more important than any contest.

He immediately looked at Huo La, a hint of apology flashing in his eyes, then swiftly turned with Celesteela to aid, simultaneously launching an Ultra Ball that summoned a sleek, razor‑sharp Kartana.

Huo La watched his figure rush to defend the tower, took a slow deep breath, and did not intervene.

He knew he had no standing, nor any reason to stop the other side from protecting the home they depended on.

The battle situation shifted in an instant, leaving no room for hesitation.

Huo La raised his hand, gently patting the Thunderball before him, and commanded in a deep voice: "Thunderball, lock onto Zha'aobo's position, keep delivering Electric Shock, don't stop for a moment!"

Then his gaze hardened as he looked at the nearby Palkia: "Palkia, charge a Destruction Beam!"

The moment the command was given, a cascade of electric light poured down from the sky.

Countless streams of current slammed into the area around Zha'aobo, fragmented electric arcs leapt and splattered wildly, many strands coiling around his body, continuously striking the energy armor of Nekrozma.

Feeling the trivial numbness on his skin, Goulu Zhaobo sneered, his face full of contempt: "Is that all the power? Or a severely restrained Electric type? Are you just tickling me?"

He paid no heed to the ongoing electric shock, but as soon as he finished speaking, Palkia's fully charged Destruction Beam tore through the void, a domineering, dazzling ray streaking straight at him.

Zha'aobo's expression shifted slightly, and he casually formed several overlapping layers of Light Screen before him, attempting to block the finishing move outright.

But Palkia's Destruction Beam was unrivaled; the stacked Light Screens were pierced and shattered like thin paper.

With a booming crack, the beam struck Zha'aobo's body. The Dark Energy of Nekrozma covering him was ripped open, a vast void of black aura violently dispersing.

His flesh and skin instantly cracked, fissures spreading over his body, blood oozing continuously, his appearance utterly disheveled.

But the injury did not last long.

The remaining Nekrozma energy surged and gathered rapidly, like flowing water covering the wound, the cracks healed in an instant, the rotting flesh fully restored, and he reverted to an intact fused form.

"Hoo—" Goulu Zhaobo gently patted his fully recovered chest, exhaled a long breath of foul air, and said with a hint of awe: "Truly a Divine Beast‑level assault; it must be the pinnacle power that even a fragment of the Space‑Time Trio can achieve."

Huo La remained silent.

During this period training in the League, bolstered by various resources, the strength of his Pokemon steadily rose, and the Space‑Time Trio all advanced to the hundredth level.

Yet even so, facing the fused Nekrozma Zha'aobo remained exceedingly troublesome; this level of fusion amplification far exceeded expectations.

While contemplating, Huo La conceived a new tactic; he drew out the Jade, its light swirling, and Palkia's form suddenly transformed.

"It's the Origin Forme," Zha'aobo said, his expression instantly hardening, and he decisively acted: "Psychic Fangs!"

A ferocious gaping maw suddenly materialized in the void, its icy glare chilling, snapping down fiercely at Huo La and Palkia, aiming to tear both apart.

"Palkia, employ a Whirlpool to shield yourself!"

Psychic Fangs slammed into the swirling Whirlpool; no matter how the massive maw bit, it could not press down at all.

The vortex kept turning, continuously draining the technique's power; the force of Psychic Fangs waned until it completely vanished.

Repeated attacks exhausted him greatly, and fine beads of sweat began to appear on Goulu Zhaobo's forehead.

Within the Whirlpool's protection, Huo La seized the moment and ordered again: "Palkia, Blizzard!"

A piercing cold wind suddenly swept the heavens, a blanket of snowstorm unfurled across the battlefield, the entire arena was cloaked in severe cold, even the combat zone between Paipa and Bilan was engulfed.

As Huo La had previously anticipated, the two had already deployed all their Pokemon, jointly besieging the four Ultra Beasts.

Multiple fronts constrained each other, and the overall situation did not fall into disadvantage.

The battlefield was suddenly shrouded in the snowstorm, the biting cold raging in all directions; Paipa, while directing his Pokemon, couldn't help but ask in bewilderment: "Bilan, why did Huo La suddenly unleash this global‑coverage move?"

"Unclear." Bilan sidestepped the Buzzwole's roaring Million‑ton Heavy Punch with agile precision, his movements crisp, "But Huo La never does anything meaningless; he must have his own reasons. We should focus on our own side and not get dragged in."

As the words fell, she immediately issued a deep command: "Blastoise, True‑Qi Bomb!"

Blastoise gathered energy and unleashed a True‑Qi Bomb, a single orb brimming with force that pierced the air, striking the Ultra Beast ahead with pinpoint accuracy.

Paipa quickly cleared his mind of doubts, suppressed his uncertainty, and barked: "Maw Patriarch, use Flame Fang on Pheromosa!"

The Maw Patriarch's body ignited with scorching flames, his fangs wrapped in searing fire as he lunged fiercely toward Pheromosa.