Chapter 539: Suppression, Finale

While the gods are in chaotic battle and the heavens and earth are collapsing on the Hoenn side, the Unova region has likewise already sounded the war.

Unlike Hoenn's Divine Beasts that overturn heaven and earth and devastate the world, the Unova battlefield appears much more "normal."

There is no exploding Spacetime Turbulence, nor apocalyptic scenes of water and fire overturning, only a methodical advance of the front lines.

The Paldea, Galar, and League allied forces advance in three successive lines, steadily encircling the Unova interior, compressing the enemy positions step by step.

At the front line, Lozi gazes at the empty road ahead, his expression heavy as he says, "Dande, given the current situation, Lysandre and Kweichis have no intention of confronting us head‑on."

Dande furrows his brow slightly, nods and agrees, "Hmm, they are clearly letting us push deeper on purpose."

He pauses briefly, turns to Lozi and asks, "Chairman Lozi, the N you mentioned earlier, where is that person now?"

Lozi thinks for a moment and replies honestly, "I have contacted him; he only promised to come, without explicitly saying he would intervene. So we cannot count on his support; everything remains uncertain."

Dande lets out a light sigh, suppresses his inner worries, and says gravely, "If so, we can only keep pushing inward. We just received word that Spinel's advance is extremely fast; now it is only a few li away from the Team Plasma Headquarters building."

"That fast?" Lozi looks astonished, unable to hide his admiration, "I must say, Spinel's strength is formidable, and its subordinate coordination is masterful, flawless."

"Indeed." Dande sincerely agrees, his tone tinged with relief, "Fortunately he has long since dismissed past conflicts; had he remained our adversary, contending with him and seeking victory would require an unimaginable cost."

"Let's not think that much now," Lozi steadies himself and says gravely, "We must also accelerate our advance, at least keep pace with Spinel's tempo, and not fall behind."

"Then we push on all fronts."

Dande waves his hand, a hint of solemn foreboding in his eyes, and slowly says, "I always feel that Lysandre and Kweichis never intended to tangle with us on the outskirts. They likely have prepared a massive 'surprise' deep within Unova, waiting for us to step into it."

Meanwhile, high above the edge of the Hoenn battlefield.

A mysterious Pokémon clad entirely in heavy armor hovers silently in the air, its body enveloped by plating, its true form indistinguishable, exuding a cold, mysterious aura.

At its side, a long‑haired girl stands aloft, lithe and motionless.

The girl wears custom headphones embedded with a tiny camera, streaming the brutal scene of the gods' melee below in real time, silently monitoring every shift in the battle.

As time ticks by, the Hoenn battle steadily progresses exactly in the direction Huo La had foreseen.

Tyranitar and Palkia join forces, and with the powerful support of Super Ancient Dragonite, the offensive is relentless and layered in suppression.

Groudon, the terrestrial overlord, finds itself in the vast ocean; its innate type disadvantage and severely limited combat power cannot withstand the successive bombardments of the three top‑tier forces.

After several fierce clashes, it finally collapses; its massive body softens heavily, loses consciousness entirely, and drifts unconscious into the sea.

Seeing Groudon's defeat and sinking, the bespectacled Red's face turns ghost‑pale, eyes filled with dead silence.

With the terrestrial Divine Beast out of the field, all his remaining hope now rests on the sole Kyogre left.

But that final hope vanishes completely in an instant.

Deprived of Groudon's restraining support, Kyogre stands alone, instantly caught in a three‑sided encirclement.

Time Roar, Spacial Rend, and Super Ancient Dragonite's Outrage strike in succession; the three unparalleled techniques combine, their terrifying destructive power utterly shattering its defenses.

Following Groudon, Kyogre also exhausts its combat power completely, losing the ability to fight; its massive body drifts silently atop the raging sea, motionless.

Watching the ordinary Groudon and Kyogre both defeated and floating on the sea, Red and Shui Wu Tong's legs give way, and they collapse in the ruins, faces full of bewilderment and despair.

"We lost…"

"We actually really lost…"

Their voices hoarse, the earlier arrogance gone, the four Divine Beasts combined, yet they were brutally forced into collapse.

Seeing this, the otherworldly Shui Wu Tong sneers with impatience and contempt, coldly scolding, "Lost? What a joke, you two are too useless."

But before his mocking words even finish, reality slaps him hard in the face.

A mournful roar suddenly pierces the rain, and the struggling Primal Kyogre's body trembles violently, unable to endure the layered suppression, it crashes heavily onto the sea, splashing water everywhere.

At the instant Primal Kyogre hits the water, a pitch‑black figure darts out from the deep‑sea shadows; an intensely concentrated Destruction Beam erupts at close range, slamming onto Primal Kyogre's body, and using water pressure and thrust hurls it violently outward.

The next second, Origin Kiratina bursts through the sea surface, water mist spraying from its draconic wings, and from aloft it coldly locks onto the flipping Primal Kyogre, completely sealing its retreat.

On the other side of the battlefield, the situation likewise ends definitively.

Super Rayquaza firmly suppresses Primal Groudon, its sharp dragon teeth biting hard into its neck's vital spot.

The raging red magma of Primal Groudon cools and solidifies rapidly, the restless flame energy wanes bit by bit, and the remaining Origin Source within its body is slowly siphoned uncontrollably by Super Rayquaza.

The Super Ancient primal Divine Beast that once ruled Hoenn now completely loses its power to resist, reduced to a prey for anyone to slaughter.

The otherworldly Red without glasses, and the Shui Wu Tong beside him, see their composure and indifference vanish, replaced by utter horror.

The situation before them inevitably stirs a hint of panic in their hearts.

But it is only panic, nothing more.

Unlike the locally devastated Red and Shui Wu Tong, who are completely stunned and collapsed, the two, seasoned by countless battles, have never shown genuine fear in their eyes.