Chapter 643: The Last Sigh, Fog Feather's Cage
The pure black Poké Ball rotated leisurely in the glow, and each rotation exuded extremely strange fluctuations, as if it contained endless nightmares.
Bone Luck –
The pitch-black Poké Ball attracted everyone's attention, like a bottomless abyss of dreams, making it difficult for everyone to lose their minds.
This is the Nightmare Orb, a dream artifact created by powerful individuals who can bear the name "Nightmare God" even among the Darkrai tribe and the nightmares of countless people on the seven islands.
I saw that the pure white feathers along the road were dyed black the moment they touched this Poké Ball, and finally melted away.
This is the real power of nightmares, the source of nightmares.
"It's, how could you possibly have such a thing?!!"
The pure black eyes of the King of Ancient Almia instantly rippled, and as the Nightmare Ball approached, a certain instinct that had been suppressed into the depths of his body began to stir, and there were even signs of anti-guest.
This kind of made him feel a kind of trepidation for a long time, if the instinct of the body was revived, the best outcome would be that he would fight with it, and the worst result would be ......
Banished to the depths of the body, the place of eternal darkness, it is eventually devoured, and in turn becomes the nourishment of the body.
Can't be approached by that Poké Ball!
Absolutely not!!
No!!!
"Ahhh
In the end, he could only stare at the Poké Ball as it approached, and shouted out in despair—
"No ————————!!!!"
The dark orb containing the source of the nightmare easily broke through the feather cage, and then merged with Darkrai's shell, and finally turned into an unpretentious pure black Poké Ball with a black light that devoured everything, and fell into the charred grass, shaking twice.
Jack glanced around and found that he and the temple were the only ones who were still awake, and the rest of the people and Pokémon had fallen into a deep sleep under the effect of the pure white feather.
"It's over?"
He breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the Poké Ball in horror, what kind of ball was it?
Has the means of the alliance reached such an extent? Can you take Darkrai?
Even a shell is enough to surprise people.
Then Jack looked at the temple again......
This man actually subdued Darkrai!
With this alone, you can make it to the top of this year's Trainer of the Year and become the cover character of the "Trainer's Handbook"!!
Just when he breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly found that the pure white feathers around him not only did not slowly fade, but became more and more dense, and the glow also filled all corners and corners of the surroundings.
Immediately afterwards, Jack saw a terrifying scene, and from the shadows under his feet, a cruel and indifferent face slowly emerged.
The face of the king of ancient Almia!!
Jack was sure he wasn't mistaken, as he had been looking at the portraits for days.
At this moment, his scalp was numb, his hair was fried, and he gasped inwardly.
The king of ancient Almia, he, the other party, is still acting until the beginning!!
That desperate look, that desperate words, and that desperate attitude are actually acting!!
Is this really something that people can do?
A deep chill ran through Jack's heart, and he finally knew that the most terrifying thing about the King of Ancient Almia was not the unknown totem he revealed, nor his means of encroaching on Darkrai's body, but,
A truly cold, heartless, indifferent heart!!
Whoosh——!!!
In an instant, countless pure white feathers turned into sword feathers and nailed the ancient Almia king under his feet to the ground, wisps of black smoke gradually melted, but even so, the other party's expression was still the same, and there was no fear at all, a sense of fear.
Jack couldn't help but take a few steps backwards, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he really couldn't imagine that a person could be so terrifying.
He looked around, and found that almost all of them had a strange and terrifying black shadow pinned to their feet, and the dark shadows gathered and scattered to reveal the indifferent face of the ancient Almia king.
The palace breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene, obviously his seemingly desperate performance was just to paralyze them, so that he could parasitize them, and wait until he escaped to occupy the magpie's nest and snatch their bodies from the beginning.
"Ladias, clear them all and continue to maintain the blockade, and the Wanlong Heavenly King of the United Region will soon rush over and completely seal the ancient Almia king."
After he finished speaking, he took a slight breath and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and at this moment, the long black hair belonging to the girl was already wet.
Buzz Buzz——!!
With the sound of the hall's words, the pure white sword feather nailed to the ground suddenly shook, and countless rays of glow turned into flames and burned the black shadows on the ground.
However, among the countless black shadows that twisted and transformed, seductive words also came out at will......
"The way to keep your soul alive, I can teach you how to encroach on the shells of others!"
"A way to steal the power of a legendary Pokémon using an unknown totem!"
"How to take over the shell of a legendary Pokémon?!!"
……
Both the temple and Jack's faces did not fluctuate at this moment, and they turned a deaf ear.
What Jack thinks, the temple doesn't know, from the heart, what the ancient Almia king said is very tempting.
However, in the face of these temptations, it is still safe to completely destroy the seal.
Eventually, when the king of Ancient Almia realized that his words had no effect, he stopped saying and began to struggle with all his might, not giving up any hope of escape until the last moment.
As time passed, the dark shadow on the ground gradually dissolved, leaving only one face to resist stubbornly, and finally as countless sword feathers pierced again, it sighed abruptly and dissolved into the endless glow.
"Really wiped out this time?"
Jack asked with a wry smile, but still didn't feel real.
The temple shook his head and glanced around, "Until several ghost kings take turns to check, people and things cannot enter or exit, and the blockade cannot be stopped, and it is necessary to ensure that the ancient Almia king is completely annihilated or sealed!" ”
When he finished speaking, his eyes went dark and he returned to his body.
When the temple opened its eyes again, it was already standing on the top of a mountain, and the entire mountain top was blocked by the trainers of the Alliance, led by the Wanlong Heavenly King and an old woman with a cane, who was none other than the soon-to-be-retired Kanto Heavenly King Kikuko.
He stood silently and saluted, then looked into the distance, a prison of mist sealed by endless glow and long feathers.