"Roar!"
At Cynthia's command, Garchomp charged out without hesitation.
As it flew, Garchomp's body kept twisting and moving, rings of upward-flowing light appearing around it while its physical capabilities visibly improved.
"Using a Pokemon like Garchomp, which is weak to Ice, to deal with me?", Pryce's lips curled with cold confidence.
"In that case, I'll let you see for yourself what absolute power really is."
"Mamoswine, Ice Shard!"
Mamoswine let out a roar, and countless sharp, icy rocks instantly formed around its body, shooting toward Garchomp at an astonishing speed.
It was clearly just the most basic Ice Shard move, yet it carried unmatched force, even more terrifying than some Pokemon's Icicle Crash.
On top of the heavy burden of a quadruple type disadvantage, Garchomp's movements became noticeably sluggish.
"Dodge it, then use Dragon Claw," Cynthia's eyes darkened as she immediately changed tactics.
Relying on its exceptional speed, Garchomp shot upward rapidly. Dense Ice Shards brushed past its body, sending waves of chill through the air.
It dove down in a sharp arc, both claws glowing with intense Dragon-type energy as it slashed fiercely toward Mamoswine.
"Earthquake!", It hadn't been long since their last battle, but the coordination between Pryce and Mamoswine had improved even further, their command no weaker than Cynthia's.
Hearing its trainer's order, Mamoswine suddenly lifted its front legs and then slammed them heavily onto the ground.
BOOM!
A terrifying seismic wave spread outward from its center, not only interrupting Garchomp's dive attack, but the violent tremors also forced a pained roar out of the just-leaping Garchomp.
Seeing this, Lucian realized Garchomp was at too much of a disadvantage in terms of typing and quickly released a Pokemon.
"Mr. Mime, use Light Screen and Reflect, then follow up with Dazzling Gleam!"
Mr. Mime waved both hands, and two transparent energy walls instantly appeared in front of Garchomp, reducing the impact of subsequent attacks to a certain extent.
Immediately after, dazzling and blinding Fairy-type light burst forth, shooting toward Mamoswine.
At the same time, Spiritomb and Gastrodon appeared beside Cynthia, each unleashing their own moves at Mamoswine.
"Petty tricks… Cynthia, you might be strong to others, but you're destined to lose to me."
Facing the attacks of these Pokemon, Pryce didn't care in the slightest.
More than half of Cynthia's strength lay in Garchomp, and he specialized in Ice-types. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say he was one of the people in this world who countered her the most.
"Mamoswine, use Ice Fang and crush them."
"Roar!", Ignoring the attacks of the three Pokemon, Mamoswine condensed fangs of freezing ice in its mouth, ones capable of freezing anything, and charged straight at Mr. Mime.
It looked like it intended to swallow it whole in one bite.
At that moment, the weakened Dialga nearby let out a deep dragon roar.
During this period of training, it had learned from Mewtwo what fairness and justice meant, what civilization and harmony meant.
Now, it simply couldn't stand by and watch its allies be attacked.
Even though its body was extremely exhausted from the chaos caused by purification going out of control, it still forcibly mobilized the power of time.
A twisting, shifting deep-blue beam blasted toward Mamoswine, trying to stop its advance.
However, a red figure appeared even faster.
"Delibird, Present!", Pryce said calmly.
That harmless-looking Delibird somehow pulled out a huge, neatly wrapped gift box from nowhere and threw it with precision toward the beam created by Roar of Time.
Boom!
The gift box collided with the time beam, triggering a violent explosion. Energy shockwaves spread outward, forcefully offsetting most of Dialga's attack.
Even the power of time reversal didn't take effect. It only left it unknown where that gift box had been sent.
Delibird landed lightly on top of Mamoswine's head, its posture relaxed as it looked at Dialga innocently.
As if everything just now had been nothing more than a trivial matter.
"Even a Delibird is this terrifying?", Lucian felt a headache coming on. Pryce's ace Pokemon were indeed unfathomable.
The current battle was extremely unfavorable for their side.
Garchomp was completely suppressed by Mamoswine, and Mr. Mime's support couldn't turn the tide.
Even Dialga, a god, had most of its power tied up with Necrozma in suppressing the chaotic space-time, leaving it unable to exert even a tenth of its full strength.
"It's fine, we still have it," A trace of defiance appeared on Cynthia's face as she lightly clapped her hands.
A powerful telepathic wave suddenly enveloped the entire battlefield.
["Acting recklessly, disrupting order… it seems you haven't learned your lesson from Kyurem…"]
Mewtwo's figure appeared in midair like a phantom, its cold gaze locking onto Pryce.
It raised a hand, and immense psychic power began to gather, targeting Mamoswine directly.
Sensing Mewtwo's overwhelming psychic power, a trace of seriousness finally flashed in Pryce's eyes, though even more of it was excitement.
"Mewtwo? You've finally come!"
"I thought today would end just like this, but I didn't expect to get a chance to wipe away my past humiliation!"
"Come out, Kyogre!"
As Pryce threw out a Luxury Ball, an immense oceanic aura instantly swept across the foot of Mt. Coronet.
With a roar, Kyogre's massive body nearly covered the sky in this area. It clashed with the surrounding icy environment, yet emitted a suffocating pressure.
"Origin Pulse!", Pryce didn't hesitate at all.
Countless dazzling blue-white points of light appeared around Kyogre. In the next moment, innumerable beams carrying the primal power of the ocean poured down like a torrential storm.
The target wasn't just Mewtwo. Cynthia, Lucian, and even the weakened Dialga were all within its range.
Mewtwo's eyes sharpened as it instantly pushed its psychic power to the limit.
Protect!
An enormous psychic barrier expanded instantly, forcefully blocking in front of the devastating Origin Pulse.
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
Deafening explosions rang out one after another. The psychic barrier trembled violently, and the scattered energy blasted the surrounding ground into a pockmarked ruin, ice crystals and dirt flying everywhere.
Mewtwo hovered in the air, psychic light blazing around its body as it steadily withstood the earth-shaking attack, though its figure was pushed back slightly by the immense force.
["Very strong… but not enough to defeat me."]
Mewtwo's telepathy remained steady. As a god of battle, it was almost an undefeated existence.
But it could sense that this Kyogre, somehow restored to its peak by Pryce, was in an extremely violent peak state. Every attack carried the primal might of nature.
Although the torrent of Origin Pulse had been blocked, the overwhelming pressure hadn't lessened in the slightest.
Kyogre roared again. Moisture in the air began to gather wildly, brewing its next attack.
Mewtwo didn't wait for it to move. It gathered even more dazzling psychic power in its hands, forming it into a spoon, then swung it out with overwhelming psychic force.
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