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Chapter 401 Necrozma: Give me back my light!

Necrozma watched indifferently.

Although it was not used intentionally, his own abyss-like mental power would radiate out all the time.

The entire nine-story ancient building is within the range of this majestic spiritual power.

So much so that He could sense the moment the United Alliance members appeared.

Perhaps it was because he had been sealed in the ancient building for too long, and had to live in darkness all day long, feeling too lonely to want to communicate with any living creature.

Facing this group of humans approaching quickly, He did not make any extra moves and just watched silently.

From time to time, a ripple flashed across the blood-red eyes, which was the recollection of certain memories from the past.

As time goes by, I don’t know if it’s because I think about those bad experiences or because I have lost my shine that I feel painful.

Necrozma's originally calm face suddenly became distorted and hideous, and his aura reached its peak in an instant, unintentionally radiating out to the surroundings with "him" as the center.

This also caused the chains that bound Him to rustle, adding several scratches of varying depths to the already mottled ground.

Affected by this terrifying aura of oppression, the entire nine-story ancient building began to shake violently, and it seemed that it was about to collapse.

"What happened?"

"Did we accidentally trigger the mechanism here?!"

"According to my understanding of the Chinese, they like to set up various clever and hidden traps in these important places, specifically to prevent others from breaking in..."

Chuannad and the others who were still climbing at this time felt this sudden change, and their expressions suddenly changed. Especially after hearing the muttering of a member of the team, the embarrassment on their faces became more obvious.

"Keep speeding up and reach the top floor!"

"Don't waste your time on these meaningless things."

Chuannad remained silent, thinking quickly for a few seconds, and carefully observing the current situation.

Although the ancient building was still shaking violently, it was still a long way from complete collapse.

So the moment he reacted, he immediately reminded everyone to run up the stairs to the highest point.

Seeing this, the group of people from Hezhong could only shake their heads helplessly. While secretly groaning in their hearts, they followed in the footsteps of Chuan Nade and ran forward. They couldn't help but complain in their hearts: It would be great if we could use a flying Pokémon to fly up.

Unfortunately, this can only be their fantasy.

Due to the existence of Necrozma and the influence of the aura he releases unconsciously, ordinary Pokémon will lie on the ground and tremble uncontrollably once they are released, as if they were being suppressed by a higher life form.

There was a trainer who refused to believe in this and couldn’t help but release the king-level Gentleman Moth, hoping to use its power to get to the top.

However, reality soon dealt him a heavy blow.

Although the Gentleman Moth was able to rely on his power as a king to briefly break free from the aura control left around him by Necrozma, this was only at a low altitude of up to three meters. Once it exceeded this distance, it would be counterattacked.

Because of this incident, the trainer almost fell from three meters above the ground with Gentlemoth. If the others hadn't been quick to release the Grass-attribute Pokémon to catch it, he would have at least ended up injured.

After experiencing this little episode, the others no longer dared to harbor any hope of luck.

Time passes minute by minute.

Soon, under the leadership of Chuannad, everyone finally reached the top of the nine-story ancient building under tremendous pressure.

As soon as they stepped onto the ninth floor, what came into their eyes was an extremely shocking scene.

I saw a powerful black creature with a terrifying and majestic body, an aura that could faintly collapse the space, and an indescribable charm. At this moment, it was firmly bound in the seal of a magic circle.

There were countless chains surrounding Him, like the red ropes in a puppet show, clamping every joint of His torso and limbs, and exuding a chilling and mysterious power.

Looking at the strange chain for just a moment, Chuannad and the others could feel as if they were in Necrozma's position at that moment, and the chain was constantly drawing power from their bodies.

Every time the chains draw energy, Necrozma's aura weakens a little, and the corresponding sealing array on the ground becomes brighter, thereby increasing the restrictions on his movements.

"This is the seal left by the Ming Empire..."

"Relying on such an arrangement, you managed to lock a god in such a tall building?"

A trainer in the team was lost in thought, and subconsciously spoke out what was in his mind.

“It’s totally unimaginable!”

"But is this... the Great God of Glory? Why does he feel different from what I expected?"

The others were also filled with emotion when they heard this. What made them even more confused was why the glorious god in front of them was not the same as the image on the mural. To be more precise, the contrast was too great.

The glorious god they had seen before was clearly a god surrounded by endless light, with a warm and great aura.

But what appeared before his eyes at this moment was an image made of pitch-black crystals.

Anyone who sees them for the first time, without knowing the truth, would not connect these two things together.

at the same time.

Just when the Hezhong group was distracted.

Through his innate tremendous strength and unconscious release of mental power, Necrozma only needed to glance at the people present to clearly feel the current inner thoughts of all of them.

Especially the doubts and distrust about His identity made Necrozma furious.

[Humans from the barbarian country...you are too presumptuous! ]

[Just like the human surnamed Zhu before, he lacks the reverence and gratitude that a god should have! ]

[In the past, I really shouldn't have had any hope for you and showed you such little mercy. ]

Accompanied by a magnetic voice full of repression, it echoed in the hearts of Chuan Nade and others. Necrozma, who had been "hungry" for a long time, finally couldn't control the anger that had accumulated for a long time.

In particular, his body's constant desire for light drove him into madness and pain, and he could no longer remain calm and communicate with the people of the United Alliance.

Then the next second.

Necrozma was still sealed in the magic circle, and faint lights were blooming on his dark body, just like candles that were about to go out. In an instant, mysterious patterns formed and turned into huge prisms.

The materialized prism that appeared out of thin air absorbed all the little light in the nine-story building, turning the surroundings into darkness in an instant, and then concentrated it at one point and released it out with a bang, targeting the location of the United Alliance.

This is Necrozma's exclusive skill move - Prism Laser!

At this moment, it appears before mankind again!

Faced with this extremely dangerous attack, Chuannad and the others' faces suddenly changed, and they immediately recovered from their distraction.

Without thinking, they released their respective Pokémon, especially the legendary Kaguya Ironfire that they had just captured, and at the same time explained earnestly to the frantic Necrozma.

"Great God of Light, please calm down!"

"We are not the shameful group of humans from the Ming Empire. We are here to help you regain your freedom..."

"Please stop attacking and give us a chance to prove ourselves!"

With the joint resistance of more than a dozen Kaguya Ironfire, and the help of many ordinary Pokémon with king and champion strength around, the group barely managed to block this attack, but it also consumed a lot of energy.

Even the weaker Pokémon were affected by the remaining energy and were knocked away and seriously injured.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Chuan'er was horrified, but at the same time, he became even more eager to obtain Necrozma.

He began to speak and persuade Necrozma to calm down.

But the effect is not very great!

Necrozma's eyes flickered slightly in response to the group's shouts. He was so cold that he didn't say a word. Not only did his attacks not stop, but they became even more obvious and terrifying.

[Humans are all treacherous and no longer worthy of my trust! ]

[Now, return my light to me... Feel the pain I have endured! ]

Chuan Nade: God! Please calm down! w(?Д?)w

Necrozma: I don't want to hear it, Squirtle is here to chant! Let's finish the fight first! ヽ(`⌒′メ)ノ

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