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

Kassavan stood on the swaying deck, watching the scene rise like an apocalyptic ice hell, watching the spatial passage freeze, a crazed and twisted smile on his face.

"It's done! Hahaha!" Casavan stood on the rickety flagship's deck, looking like a madman, his eyes filled with a morbid fanaticism.

"Giratina! Quiet down! Kyurem! Tear them apart now!"

He succeeded!

The price was the sacrifice of almost all the ice-type power on the battlefield, including our own forces, but as long as we can seal Giratina and buy Kyurem some time, that will be enough!

"Zi la la——!"

The sharp, piercing sound of space freezing was sickening, and the passage that Giratina had opened in the Inverted World was being covered and blocked by a deathly blue ice at a visible speed!

The originally distorted and fluctuating spatial nodes quickly became stiff and solidified, like glass that had been thrown into liquid nitrogen.

Above the sky, Kyurem's enormous, ice-blue vertical pupils suddenly narrowed!

It clearly sensed that the annoying "noise" from another dimension, which had been clinging to its will and interfering with the release of its power like a malignant tumor, had disappeared!

The restraints have been lifted!

"Hahaha! Chinese people! Feel the despair!"

Kassavan laughed maniacally, his voice hoarse and filled with malice, "Without that ghost dragon's interference, let's see who can help you withstand the full wrath of Kyurem now?! In this divine realm of absolute zero, together with your forces... let's face true destruction!"

With his maniacal laughter, Kyurem, now free from Giratina's interference, unleashed a pure will to destroy in his icy blue vertical pupils.

The dark clouds resembled a leaden gray curtain torn open by an invisible giant hand, and a massive, suffocating gray-blue figure slowly descended.

Kyurem has arrived!

Its posture resembles a Tyrannosaurus Rex sculpted from ancient ice, its gray-blue body covered with jagged ice armor, radiating a cold, hard metallic luster.

Its icy blue thorns resembled the sharpest icicles, and its pale green giant eyes were empty and devoid of life, as if frozen for billions of years, its only remaining will being pure destruction.

The yellow crown on its head resembled a twisted crown, while its enormous wings, seemingly sculpted directly from millennia-old ice, trembled slightly, each flap releasing a visible amount of chilling white air, and the ice spikes at the tips of its wings gleamed with a deadly cold light.

The pressure of a first-level god was no longer an ethereal aura, but transformed into a tangible, frigid hell!

Kyurem merely exists here, yet the energy leaking from its body, enough to freeze a planet, causes the heavens and earth to wail in despair!

Centered on it, a visible cold wave, like a white halo of death, spread wildly in all directions at a speed exceeding that of a hurricane.

"Crackling sound—!!!"

The surging black icy sea below lost all its vitality the moment it came into contact with the cold wave.

The surging waves were frozen in time, then covered and thickened by layers of dark blue, lifeless ice.

In the blink of an eye, the entire battlefield sea surface within sight—along with the floating ship wrecks and broken glacier fragments—was transformed into a smooth, mirror-like, and steel-hardened extreme cold ice field!

The area was so vast that it seemed to freeze the entire sea; this freeze was an indiscriminate declaration of death.

The Chinese Pokémon that were unable to evacuate in time, who were seriously injured and fell to the ground in the previous fierce battle, and even some soldiers who fell into the water and struggled because the ice broke and had not yet returned to the ice, did not even have time to utter a cry of alarm.

As the cold wave swept by, their movements, expressions, and even the very breath of life were instantly and eternally sealed within crystal-clear ice sculptures, scattered across the newly formed ice plains like cruel ice flowers adorning a white shroud.

But this is just the beginning.

Kyurem's hollow, pale blue vertical pupils locked onto the stubbornly resisting human ranks below, and its massive, icy jaws slowly opened.

Deep within the throat, a core of destruction, an intensely blue color that seemed capable of devouring all light and heat, was frantically gathering energy!

"Roar--!!!"

With a soul-rending dragon roar, Kyurem's signature skill—Frozen World—was activated!

It was not a violent avalanche or a giant ice pillar, but an invisible and intangible cold wind that froze time and space!

It was like billions of invisible, extremely cold needles from the ends of the universe, mixed with shockwaves of will capable of shattering the soul, sweeping down silently yet overwhelmingly!

The air was instantly sucked out, frozen, and turned into fine ice crystal dust.

Light distorted and dimmed before it. Space itself groaned, overwhelmed and on the verge of utter freezing. This was the power of law that extinguished life and ended all things!

"Keldio! The Mysterious Sword!"

"Gigantamax Urshifu! Max Guard!"

Duan Guanjun's roar exploded amidst a chilling aura that could freeze one's mind, carrying a resolute determination to burn one's bridges.

"Shh—!"

Completely bathed in water, with its single horn gleaming with the light of enlightenment, Keldeo roared to the sky.

The single horn on its forehead, a symbol of the glory and courage of the holy swordsman, suddenly burst forth with a soaring golden light!

The radiance coalesced, transforming into a colossal lightsaber composed purely of the will to sever all shackles—the Mysterious Sword!

With its four hooves shattering the ice, Keldeo faced the invisible chill that froze the world and swung its sword upwards with all its might!

"laugh--!!!"

The golden blade of will collided violently with the azure absolute zero! There was no earth-shattering explosion, only the piercing shriek of one law being forcibly torn apart by another!

The golden light of the mysterious sword, like the blazing sun splashed into ink, actually tore open a narrow but crucial golden rift in the overwhelming, frozen world!

The destructive cold current directly in front was forcibly weakened by this sword strike, which contained the will to sacrifice and protect!

Although the golden light was rapidly dimming and Keldeo was instantly covered in white frost, it bought a fleeting chance for life for those behind it!

At the very instant that Keldeo swung his sword to cut the opening!

“Ouch——!!!”

After becoming gigantic, the Martial Arts Bear Master, as large as a mountain, let out a deafening roar.

Its massive body, wreathed in dark energy and fierce fighting spirit, erupted with a dazzling, enormous red light, leaping like a cannonball to the forefront of the human defenses, blocking the gap torn open by the mysterious sword!

With its fists clenched and crossed in front of its chest, a massive, powerful Fighting-type energy, mixed with the immense life force brought by Dynamax, instantly formed a towering, crimson energy wall in front of it!

“BOOM Boom Boom Boom!!!”

The chilling currents of the "Frozen World," weakened by the mysterious sword, surged like billions of glaciers, crashing violently against the crimson giant wall!

A deafening roar resounded throughout the heavens and earth!

The colossal wall trembled violently, and a thick layer of dark blue ice instantly formed on its surface, with countless cracks spreading as if it were about to collapse at any moment.

The Gigantamax Ursaring's massive body was pushed back step by step by the impact, cracking the ice field inch by inch. But its eyes were bloodshot, its teeth were clenched, and it poured all its strength into the giant wall without reservation!

Crimson and eerie blue lights intertwined and annihilated wildly. In the end, the colossal wall did not completely shatter; like a reef standing firm in a frigid tide, it withstood the vast majority of the deadly aftershocks for the human forces behind it!

"Everyone has it!"

Du Ling Shuang's voice, as cold as an ice blade, pierced the ears of every Chinese soldier through the chilling currents spreading from the snowstorm, carrying an unquestionable, iron-blooded command.

"Abandon the position! Abandon the equipment that can't be taken! Take the wounded and comrades who can still move, and retreat immediately! Right now! Towards the second ice barrier! Only by living can we have a future!"

This order was like a bucket of ice water poured over their heads, jolting the soldiers, who had been plunged into grief and despair by the sight of their comrades instantly turned into ice sculptures, back to reality.

The Elite Four level trainers reacted the fastest. With red eyes, they resisted the urge to turn back and look at their companions and Pokémon frozen on the ice field, and roared to command the remaining Pokémon that could still move.

(Gyarados whips up a torrent of water, engulfing the wounded; Camerupt uses its intense heat to clear a path, melting some of the thin ice; Skarmory swoops low and grabs the one with mobility issues.)

They organized a chaotic group and fled desperately towards the relatively safer ice-cracked canyon, like the receding tide.

Everyone understood that this was no longer a war for mortals. Staying would only become a burden for the champions in their fight against the gods.

At this moment, Kyurem, perched atop the Frozen Throne, pierced through the chaotic battlefield with his pale blue vertical pupils that seemed to freeze everything.

Ignoring the champion's desperate resistance and their legendary Pokémon, they firmly locked onto one direction—that tiny ant in the psychic space who dared to mock them with psychic waves and blaspheme against divine power!

Zhang Heng!

The terrifying dragon head turned slightly, and destructive energy gathered in its mouth once more, its goal crystal clear—to crush that insect would be the first and most detested speck of dust it would sweep away upon its arrival in this world!

Divine power cannot be desecrated by ants!