Chapter 852: See You Again in One Hundred Thousand Years

After some commotion, Su Hao silently let the few Pokémon line up to return to their Poké Balls, checking them several times repeatedly, confirming again and again that he hadn't forgotten anyone here.

"Diancie, Incineroar, Milotic, Dragapult and the Dragapult siblings, Hisuian Braviary, Lucario, Leafeon, Metagross... good."

Confirming that the Pokémon in the seven Luxury Balls and one Cherish Ball were all inside, Su Hao nodded slightly.

Now it was one hundred thousand years ago; if someone were left here, even with a Pokémon's vitality, it would likely be difficult to meet again.

This kind of mistake could not be made, otherwise, he could only try to see if Celebi could fish them out.

"Are you leaving?" Calyrex touched the legs of Glastrier and Spectrier, stepping forward slightly.

"Yeah..." Su Hao nodded, his expression somewhat sad, "I'm leaving soon."

Glastrier and Spectrier stomped their hooves and walked to Su Hao's side, neighing and rubbing their heads against his shoulders.

Su Hao was the benefactor who saved Calyrex; even if they were hostile to humans, they still had a good impression of Su Hao.

With Su Hao leaving just like that, they were still a bit reluctant.

"I see..."

Calyrex lowered its head and was silent for a moment, although it had this premonition when it saw Su Hao let the eight Pokémon return to those strange ball-like creations of the future.

But facing it in reality, Calyrex still felt a bit sad.

Setting aside its identity as a King, Su Hao could be said to have given it a new lease on life.

Without the trouble of faith power, even if its strength was still at the second-tier legendary level, Calyrex had the confidence to cultivate to a higher realm in the future, together with Glastrier and Spectrier.

Saving its life, his partner Reshiram's advice regarding faith power, and the monster that continued for a thousand years after becoming Qiao Duo before revealing its fangs—such kindness, even offering its body in return would not be too much.

However, Calyrex still had an ideal...

Recalling the human society Su Hao mentioned in his spare time, where everyone was equal and helped each other—from the perspective of a King, this structure was not suitable for ruling, but there were also many things that could be borrowed.

In the one hundred thousand years of time, Calyrex wanted to cultivate subjects that, when it met Su Hao again in later generations, would allow it to hold its head high, pat his shoulder, and proudly introduce them to Su Hao.

Therefore, all it could do was use the Abundant Power at high intensity during these thirteen days, helping Su Hao's Pokémon improve their physiques and wash their marrow as much as possible.

There were many words of thanks stuck in Calyrex's throat, and in the end, it only said dryly: "Have a safe journey... and, thank you."

"Let's meet again in one hundred thousand years."

Su Hao's expression froze, then he smiled and nodded in response: "Good, let's meet again in one hundred thousand years."

"Hmph, finally finished your stinky and long sentimental farewell." Kyurem walked toward Su Hao with big strides, looking at him with its ferocious dragon head, and laughed wantonly: "I won't say anything nice, but..."

"Su Hao, even if we can't form a contract now, but... the moment you suddenly descend from the sky in your most critical moment one hundred thousand years later, and then you beg me to form the Truth Hero contract..."

"I will spend these one hundred thousand years with anticipation."

"Good..."

In this situation, Su Hao somehow thought of the purple figure at the end of the last trial, sighing in his heart that whether it was the most ordinary Pokémon or a Mythical Pokémon with heaven-reaching power, they were all truly very pure.

It turned out that in just thirteen short days, he had already regarded Calyrex, Glastrier, Spectrier, and Kyurem as his friends, not NPCs on the trial path or shadows of the past.

Spectrier, who often snuck down from the Holy Mountain to steal the crops of Calyrex's subjects, and its accomplice Glastrier.

Calyrex, who held a compassionate heart and meticulously drove away the negative energy left behind by the Void Shadow for its subjects.

Kyurem, who had a Northeast accent, and although it acted heroic and irritable, was actually very warm-hearted as a dragon.

Memories related to the four figures flashed through his mind one by one.

Suddenly, a look of being moved appeared on Su Hao's face.

He waved to the four figures standing in the ruins of the Crown Shrine: "I'm very happy these thirteen days, goodbye... let's meet again in one hundred thousand years!"

The countdown, along with the sound of gears meshing, quietly ended.

The great power of the Time-Space Gears, derived from the power of the Time and Space Dragons, arrived on time. Su Hao was enveloped by time-space power, and the transmission, which was even more magnificent than Celebi's time travel, erupted with ten thousand rays of light.

The strong light forced the four legendary Pokémon to close their eyes slightly.

Calyrex opened its eyes and found that there was no one in front of it anymore. The entire Crown Tundra, covered by the Abundant Power, no longer had that mixed divine aura.

This meant.

Su Hao's figure had completely disappeared from its past and their present.

Calyrex did not show a look of sadness, but instead curled the corners of its mouth, feeling the familiar power that erupted out of thin air before Su Hao left, and chuckled: "As expected..."

The power of Su Hao traveling from the future to the past originated from the Time and Space Dragons currently at the edge of the universe.

Calyrex muttered: "What kind of game are you playing... that even we were included in it."

"It seems... the crisis is not just the Eternatus Comet rushing from the outer universe..."

"Kyurem, what do you think?"

"I'm standing and watching." Kyurem curled its lips, looking at the sky brazenly, and found that it actually felt a bit lonely in its heart.

It seems that these mere thirteen days have left a heavy stroke in its eternal life...

"Since that kid can travel from the future to the present, and looks like he's doing pretty well, the future shouldn't be as bad as you worry about. Just let nature take its course."

As an old dragon, Kyurem saw things very openly.

"You're right..." Calyrex was stunned, then smiled with relief; it seems it was worrying too much.

Calyrex stroked the head of Glastrier, who was lying down to rest, feeling its cold ice armor, and asked Kyurem: "What are your plans next? Until we meet again in one hundred thousand years, I'm afraid it will be a very long time."

Kyurem showed an indifferent expression, but its dragon eyes looked at the sky in a daze: "Just walk around and see, or take a nap."

Calyrex teased: "A nap of nearly one hundred thousand years?"

"Hmph, you're too nosy, I'm leaving." Kyurem found that it had been seen through by Calyrex, showed a look of shame and anger, and directly transformed into White Kyurem, preparing to take off.

Before leaving, it didn't forget to make a harsh threat: "Remember to let your subjects stay away from me. This time we only teamed up temporarily because of a common front. If any blind humans come to provoke me, then you just wait for me to really come and slaughter the city!"

"Humans or whatever, I hate them the most!"

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Attached image: Gardevoir by the sea. ===== CHAPTER 853 =====