A water-type trainer who specializes in dragon-type water.

Inside the purple spatial cage, Kyurem's icy will stared at Zhang Heng's fearless smile, and the surging killing intent slowly subsided like the receding tide.

That inhuman rationality regained its advantage, and through the withered, pursed lips, a majestic and indifferent voice rang out once more, each word carrying the weight of a frozen soul.

"Then you shall watch from here, humankind. Watch your kingdom, along with all the ant-like creatures on it, be sealed away inch by inch by eternal ice."

Zhang Heng's smile remained unchanged. He even reached out and gently stroked the head of the Psyduck phantom in front of him, which was made of water-based primordial energy and emitted a soft white light.

"It feels great, but unfortunately some things are a real eyesore."

The cool touch from my fingertips has a strange, soothing power.

"So what? What can you do to me now?" Zhang Heng's tone was as calm as if he were stating a perfectly ordinary fact.

The last remaining "human-shaped" lines at the corners of Sister Hypnotic's mouth completely disappeared, leaving only withered lines. Her hoarse voice carried a hint of anger at being slighted.

He said, "Hmph, it can only protect you for a short time, like a snail shell. But it can't break through this spatial barrier, and you can't leave either!"

As it said, the energy form Psyduck was indeed unable to take Zhang Heng away from this space, but... Zhang Heng had at least a hundred ways to leave, and even being captured by Jynx was intentional on his part.

"That's not necessarily true." Zhang Heng's smile suddenly turned sharp as a knife. "In my eyes, your space is no different from paper!"

Before he finished speaking, he flipped his wrist, and a Poké Ball instantly appeared in his palm—a Master Ball, symbolizing absolute capture, and Dragapult's Poké Ball!

"Boom—!" A flash of white light!

Doronchi's translucent, eerie purple-glowing spirit body appeared suddenly in this solidified purple space, as if it had descended directly from another dimension!

"Buzz!"

The moment Doronchi appeared, the entire space trembled violently!

For the first time, the huge, empty purple eyes of the withered, purplish-red woman showed a violent fluctuation!

No longer indifference, no longer anger, but... a tense atmosphere of shock and disbelief!

It (or rather, the Kyurem will behind it) clearly sensed that this Dronki was surrounded by a completely different, yet equally profound and vast, divine aura!

That is... the imprint of the will of Giratina, the Lord of the Reversal World!

This is no ordinary Pokémon, but an existence equal to its own status—the messenger of another first-level deity!

As soon as Doronchi appeared, his ghostly eyes curiously surveyed this strange space constructed from pure supernatural energy.

Its ethereal, nebula-like tail naturally and gently rested on the seemingly viscous and resilient spatial barrier.

"Pfft~" A clear sound of something disappearing came, and an amazing scene unfolded!

The part of Doraki's tail that touched the barrier began to become extremely unstable, flickering and blurring like a poorly receiving image!

It was as if part of its tail had easily "slipped" into the purple energy barrier that should have been indestructible!

This is why Giratina chose the Doromecia race as his representatives in the real world.

Not only because they also possess the dual attributes of ghosts and dragons, perfectly matching the essence of the Reverse World.

It's also because of their inherent penetrating properties!

This characteristic makes them indifferent to any form of obstacle or barrier, whether it be a physical barrier or an energy barrier, they are all useless in front of them!

They are the freest messengers between reality and the reversed world, natural shuttling agents between the barriers of rules!

"I see!"

From the throat of the withered, rosy-lipped woman, a roar of Kyurem's will erupted, a mixture of rage and a hint of fear. The hoarse voice was completely distorted and deformed, like metal breaking in the extreme cold!

"You were sent by that lingering old dragon to oppose me! Giratina! Damn it!"

The temperature inside the space plummeted to absolute zero, a temperature so extreme that even thoughts seemed to freeze!

The purple energy that had been flowing slowly now twisted wildly like an enraged venomous snake, condensing into countless sharp ice shards that shot towards Zhang Heng and Duolongqi with a destructive chill!

Psyduck's gentle water-type energy still resisted the dangerous fluctuations coming from the other side.

Zhang Heng did not deny it, his face still bearing that infuriating smile.

He was happy to let the Kyurem pin the score on Giratina; it was like a shield falling from the sky!

“Defeat me fair and square on the battlefield, or turn me into a new ice sculpture in your collection,” Zhang Heng’s voice suddenly rose, full of provocation, “and perhaps, you will still have a slim chance of finding out where you want what you’re looking for!”

He met Kyurem's gaze, which seemed to freeze his very soul, and spoke each word with resounding force:

"Otherwise, just wait and see! We'll utterly shatter your self-proclaimed invincible divine body! And condemn you to an eternal slumber in the eternal darkness of the ice cave!"

"Duolongqi!" Zhang Heng's thoughts were instantly conveyed through the power of dragon control.

"Doruk!" Doronchi understood immediately and let out a clear cry.

Its tail, which had long since become blurred and embedded in the spatial barrier, suddenly trembled!

Stab it--!

Like a scalding knife cutting through solidified grease!

That incredibly tough purple spatial barrier, capable of even swallowing the main cannon of a Gigantamax Blastoise, is utterly fragile in the face of the Penetrating ability!

An irregular crack, its edges shimmering with an unstable purple light and only wide enough for one person to pass through, was forcibly "corroded" open by Dorgonchi's tail!

Beyond the rift, there was a howling wind, blinding white light, and deafening battlefield roar!

"Until we meet again, 'Little Chief'!"

Zhang Heng laughed loudly and, without hesitation, leaped into the crack that represented freedom!

Just as Zhang Heng's body passed through the space barrier of the Mystic Lips, the chaotic and magnificent battlefield scene of the real world once again filled his senses!

The phantom of Psyduck guarding him also transformed into a pure blue stream of light and "whoosh" shrunk back into the Water Scroll on Zhang Heng's wrist.

call--! !

The biting wind, like countless ice needles, pierced through Zhang Heng's clothes and stabbed him hard into his rapidly falling body!

The feeling of weightlessness and the biting cold made him shiver, but his face was filled with the excitement of being free!

The first person to notice him falling from the sky like a meteorite was the Combo-style Martial Arts Bear Master, who had just been protected by his brother, looking up at the dark clouds, and constantly on guard against Kyurem's movements!

"Roar--!!!"

A roar from a bear, filled with surprise, worry, and unwavering determination, drowned out the clamor of the battlefield!

A figure in deep blue and black moved across the frozen sea! Each time its bear paws stomped on the ice, it unleashed terrifying power!

Bang! Crack! Bang! Crack!

The hard permafrost ice layer shatters like fragile glass under its feet, with ice crystals flying everywhere!

It doesn't run clumsily, but rather uses its powerful inertia to glide at high speed on the smooth ice surface after each push!

Like a giant icebreaker, it hurtled toward the direction where Zhang Heng had fallen at an incredible speed!

The enormous body stirred up violent air currents, swirling up countless ice shards and creating a spectacular trail of ice dust!

Its target was crystal clear: its beastly eyes, burning with fighting spirit in the deep sea, were locked on the figure in the air that was getting closer and closer!

Calculating the angle, gathering strength!

Just before Zhang Heng was about to smash into the ice and be smashed into a bloody pulp—

"boom!!!"

The Combo Style Martial Arts Master Xiong's body came to a near-perfect slide and stop, landing steadily directly below Zhang Heng's landing point!

Its broad, platform-like back, covered in dark blue fur, became the most reliable cushion!

Susu!

Zhang Heng's body landed precisely in the thick, warm fur of the giant bear, just like a weary bird returning to its nest!

The enormous impact was perfectly neutralized by the bear's powerful physique and soft fur!

"Cough...cough cough...thanks, bro!"

Zhang Heng propped himself up in the thick bear fur. Although he was shaken and felt a bit nauseous, he was mostly relieved to have survived the ordeal and excited to see his companions.

He patted the shoulder muscles of the Combo-Style Bear Master hard, which were as hard as steel yet full of vitality.

The Combo Style Martial Arts Bear Master let out a low roar, his voice filled with the joy of reunion and the determination to protect.

It tilted its head slightly and gently nuzzled the trainer on its back with its huge nose to make sure he was safe.

A man and a bear, on a battlefield of ice and snow, where divine power is like a prison, completed this thrilling reunion!

High above, the dark, all-consuming vortex of clouds suddenly began to churn violently!

An ultimate chill, more terrifying than ever before and seemingly capable of dragging the entire world into an ice age, crashed down like an invisible tsunami!

"Zhang Heng! Watch out!"

Amin, who was keeping a close eye on Kyurem's movements, quickly reminded Zhang Heng!