Chapter 64

Looking around, this was a space surrounded by mirror-like ice walls.

Without the interference of that mysterious blizzard, Su Hao's power of Aura could be successfully deployed in this space.

Su Hao extended the power of Aura and concluded that this space was a small cavity only the size of his room.

Except for the ice walls that wrapped the whole thing and could reflect figures like a mirror, there was nothing else in this space.

Although Su Hao could now let Carbink or Milotic use psychic power to take him out through that small passage, the blizzard was raging outside, so staying here might be a good idea.

Now the phone signal had disappeared directly, and he couldn't contact anyone at all. He could only hope that Dai Wu and the others were okay.

Su Hao also released Carbink and Milotic from the Luxury Balls. After explaining the current situation through the team channel, he prepared to rest.

He took out bundles of wood from the system backpack and let Incineroar light them. The warm temperature came through the firewood, providing Su Hao with precious survival heat.

Su Hao looked at the ice ground burned by Incineroar's flames, which, like the ice field in the Polar Ice Gym, had no traces of melting at all. He frowned, could this also be ice left by Articuno?

But now thinking about anything was superfluous; he could only wait for the raging blizzard to stop before going out to look for the traces of the three.

Su Hao took out his sleeping bag and fell asleep slowly, surrounded by three Pokémon.

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This is a world full of disorder and reversal, where broken floating islands can be seen everywhere.

Because He Himself was in the Distortion World, He did not fall into a deep sleep like those guys on the surface of the world.

Although He usually loved to make trouble, without Arceus watching this world, He was too lazy to make trouble.

After all, He made trouble just so that the Great One would focus His gaze on Himself. Now that the Creator God was at the edge of the universe, He had no leisure to watch this blue planet.

Nowadays, Giratina wanders around leisurely every day, observing the humans and Pokémon living on the ground through the barrier between the Distortion World and the reality world. This observation has lasted for hundreds of years.

Having witnessed so much, Giratina's temperament is no longer irritable and easily angered.

According to what those species that call themselves humans on the ground say, should this be called 'Buddhist'?

The 'Buddhist' Giratina recently encountered a thing that troubled Him.

One day, He was watching with relish through a mirror a male human and a gender ♂ Gardevoir in the bridal chamber arguing about who is on top and who is on bottom.

Just when He found that the scene was getting more and more wrong, the barrier between a certain island country and the Distortion World suddenly connected for a moment.

Since Arceus left, Giratina had never left the Distortion World for hundreds of years. Logically speaking, even an existence with the same status as Him could not open a passage from the reality world to the Distortion World without His permission.

Could it be that those dirty things broke through?

Thinking of this, Giratina's originally lazy eyes instantly became sharp.

The authority was activated. Giratina's development of His own signature move 【Shadow Force】 had long been superb. The black-purple reversal power containing the breath of destruction instantly surged out and wrapped around Giratina.

The next second, Giratina, who was in Yangcheng of the Shenzhou Alliance, instantly crossed space and arrived under a small island of the Sakura Country Alliance, thousands of kilometers away from the Shenzhou Alliance.

In the Distortion World, Giratina is the strongest existence. Guys with the same status as Him will be suppressed by the Distortion World itself when they come here.

The size of the Distortion World is a 1:1 replica of the reality world. No matter how far away, as the ruler of the Distortion World, Giratina can reach any place through Shadow Force as long as He moves His mind.

Arriving at the destination, the instantly opened passage had long since disappeared. The only difference was that three Pokémon eggs that were constantly losing their life breath were lying silently on a small floating island.

Giratina understood that the Distortion World would repel all living bodies in the reality world, causing them to constantly consume life force, and even these three Pokémon eggs were no exception.

Only creatures recognized and blessed by Giratina would

be allowed to walk in the Distortion World.

Looking at the only new thing and new life in the Distortion World for hundreds of years, the sharp momentum Giratina had just now instantly retracted.

A trace of compassion arose in His heart.

He understood that except for the Pokémon egg in the middle, the two Pokémon eggs on the side that were about to step into death could not be revived even with His blessing.

As the incarnation of reversal and destruction, Giratina is not good at life-related authority.

In His memory, among the guys still existing on this planet, only four existences can save these two Pokémon eggs.

That shiny Fearow that loves to shed feathers can revive dead life.

That big-horned deer with colorful big horns can use the authority of life to save these two Pokémon eggs.

That green garlic head and that Dialga, who is idle all day and fights with Palkia for fun, causing the Distortion World to be polluted, can also save these two Pokémon eggs through local time reversal.

Thinking about it, Giratina remembered the racial appearance of these three Pokémon eggs, and an idea suddenly appeared in His mind.

Except for Giratina and the three Pokémon eggs, there was no life existence. Even if no one was listening, Giratina, who had transformed into Origin Forme, still opened the golden sharp objects similar to insect mouthparts outside His mouth.

"Ang————!"

As a god, Giratina can naturally do things like telepathy.

However, the blessing of reversal only needs to resonate with the Distortion World to be achieved.

Whether it is Him or other gods, they actually don't need to read lines.

Except for some guys who take face very seriously and secretly disguise the prayers they wrote as being passed down from ancient times to awkwardly praise themselves.

The high-pitched roar was accompanied by a mysterious tone passed down from ancient times.

The blessing began.