Chapter 1105: But he called me Senior!

After driving Cresselia to easily crush Ninjask, Full Moon raised her head to look at the Cicada Ninja, who was kneeling on the ground in unwillingness while resisting the dream energy. She smiled and said, "I'm truly sorry. Although your Ninjask is indeed very strong as a Master-level Pokémon, my Cresselia has been accumulating power for this day for a very long time."

"Now, as long as we take control of the entire Sakura Alliance, it will no longer be a Second-Tier Legendary, but a deity possessing the great power of a First-Tier Legendary."

Aoi Sawaki looked with pity at the Cicada Ninja, who was gradually falling into a deep sleep. This was also one of the reasons he betrayed the Sakura Alliance; facing the Nova Organization, which had truly mastered legendary combat power, an alliance that could only worship legends was simply too powerless.

The two stopped looking at the Cicada Ninja and the Ninjask, whose cicada wings had been torn off by Cresselia's psychic power, and continued to head toward the Aokigahara Forest.

This was the agreement between Full Moon and Aoi Sawaki: Full Moon would help capture Zarude, and Aoi Sawaki would offer up the entire Sakura Alliance to become the true Ninth Seat.

Deep within the Aokigahara Forest, at the "ruins" of the legion battle.

"What happened to everyone?"

Su Hao stood blankly in place. After a pink-gold halo suddenly descended from the sky, the surroundings were enveloped by pink-gold mist as if a fog had risen. Although it wasn't quite "unable to see one's own fingers," the visibility was likely less than ten meters, and even the expansion of his Aura was obstructed by this mist.

After the mist covered the area, Xiao Zijian, Jin Lin, Cheng Liming, and Bai Linglong suddenly collapsed to the ground and fell into a deep sleep. Even the group from the Sakura Alliance was no exception, and the drones in the sky began to fall in droves.

Even Leafeon, who had just been the center of attention, had fallen into a slumber. It could be said that, except for Su Hao, there were no longer any active living creatures nearby.

In Su Hao's impression, the only things capable of obstructing Aura detection were legendary beasts with authority like Articuno. In other words, did this mist come from some legendary Pokémon?

Reshiram in his mind did not respond to his call. Su Hao frowned deeply. As far as he knew, the only Mythical or Legendary Pokémon that might exist in Tokyo now were Cresselia, who was likely under the control of the New Moon Cult, and the leader of the Zarude tribe.

Could it be that because he defeated that late-stage Heavenly King Zarude, the tribe leader had come for revenge?

Su Hao felt that was unlikely. In his impression, Zarude didn't have the ability to whip up mist and make people fall asleep. It couldn't be Sleep Powder, could it?

Zarude couldn't even learn that move!

Su Hao lowered his head and pondered, "Then, the only answer is Cresselia and the New Moon Cult?"

"Cresselia? Your guess might be correct. I can see the generation of dream energy from these sleeping people and Pokémon, and these dream energies are continuously surging toward a certain existence."

"It seems the mysterious legendary beast existing in Tokyo that is stepping toward First-Tier Legendary status is, in all likelihood, the Dream God."

Suddenly, a strange, childish voice appeared in Su Hao's mind. The voice sounded neither male nor female, impossible to distinguish by gender.

Su Hao was startled, but quickly reacted and looked into his own shadow.

In the shadow, a pair of very distinctive gold-red eyes followed their owner as it poked its head out to look at Su Hao.

"Marshadow!?"

Su Hao exclaimed in shock. When did Marshadow sneak into his shadow? He hadn't noticed at all.

Seeming very satisfied with Su Hao's shocked reaction, Marshadow put its hands on its hips and said smugly, "Heh heh, nice to meet you... no, wait, you and I have long since recognized each other's existence. Hello, Su Hao, I am the Marshadow that Liao Xingchen planted in your shadow. To tell you the truth, something big is happening now!"

Just as Su Hao was about to say something, Marshadow suddenly looked into the distance and frowned, "We'll talk about the details later. Although it's not the Dream God, another Pokémon is coming. It should be of the same species as the Zarude you defeated, most likely the strongest leader."

"Hide in my shadow world for now. That guy is probably coming for you all, especially your Leafeon."

Su Hao nodded, recalled Leafeon into its Poké Ball, and said to Marshadow, "Senior Marshadow, can you also bring my teammates and their Pokémon, as well as my Grass-type legion, into the shadow world?"

Marshadow kept a straight face and nodded coldly, but felt secretly thrilled inside.

He

called me Senior!

Maybe I should kick Liao Xingchen out and let Su Hao be the Rainbow Hero instead, heh heh heh.

In a pleasant mood, Marshadow manipulated the shadows to pull the four, Bai Linglong and the others, and their Pokémon into the shadow world, then did the same for Su Hao's Grass-type legion. After finishing all this, Marshadow pointed at the few people from the Sakura Alliance team and asked, "What about them?"

Su Hao curled his lip and said, "Can't be bothered. I'm not a saint; whether they survive or not depends on their luck."

"Oh." Marshadow was even more indifferent than Su Hao. Sensing that the Second-Tier Legendary Zarude was getting closer, it expanded the entrance to the shadow world and said to Su Hao, "You're the only one left."

Su Hao nodded slightly and jumped into the rolling shadows without hesitation.

"It's the aura of other deities! Daring to invade my territory, and that human who ran wild in my territory—none of them are forgivable!"

The Scar-faced Zarude leader ran frantically through the forest, its sullen face full of anger. As the new tyrant, it would not allow any existence to challenge its status.

A moment later, the ruins of the great battle came into view.

Whether it was the few people from the Sakura Alliance who came earlier, or that loser who had been defeated, they had all fallen into a deep sleep just like the other tribesmen.

Only the Scar-faced leader could resist this hateful mist by virtue of its foundation as a Second-Tier Legendary Mythical Pokémon.

Still feeling unsatisfied, it stepped forward and kicked its subordinates, who were covered in sword marks and still fast asleep, a few times. The Zarude leader looked into the distance and frowned.

That group of humans who defeated the loser under its feet were gone. Had they retreated in advance?

The mist obscured Zarude's judgment; it wasn't certain. ===== CHAPTER 1106 =====