radicalducati Chapter 540: There is no trace of you in the vast sea of spirits
Chapter 540: There is no trace of you in the vast sea of spirits
There is a tiger behind him and in front of him...his eternal nightmare.
Giratina roared once more, and his floating body subconsciously retreated repeatedly when facing the familiar demon god.
As a Mythical Pokémon, Giratina can even suppress [Time] Dialga and [Space] Palkia, and has launched terrifying hunts against them.
This is the strength and status of the first Pokémon under [Sinnoh Great Lord].
But all of this was broken by this super demon that was born out of nowhere.
Several forced summonings and controls, completely losing freedom without control...
Except for the creator god Arceus, all ancient and top legends must admit that this elf is their eternal nightmare.
Giratina, who never backed down in the face of the extremely unscientifically powerful Dark Mewtwo, chose to back down in front of Hoopa.
That’s all.
[Yokai Slate] is not something you must get.
When the giant Super Demon God stretched out his fist, Giratina instantly flapped its wings.
He took one last deep look at Shi Qiu below, then quickly tore open the space through the spiritual sea mirror and returned to the reversed world.
Behind the extremely fast figure, there was even a hint of panic that was not in line with the standard.
“……”
Everyone stared in shock at the ridiculous ending of the scene before them.
Shi Qiu suddenly relaxed.
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"Axue!!"
Before Shi Qiu could completely calm down, Hoopa in the sky had already returned to the punishment form again, carrying three rings and rushing directly into Shi Qiu's arms like a small cannonball.
"Ah Xue, Ah Xue, Ah Xue, Ah Xue..."
He just kept calling out like that, from the initial excitement to the final surge of grievance, rubbing his head hard against Shi Qiu's chest.
Shi Qiu was hit so hard that he vomited blood, but he had to endure it because he was in the wrong.
He sighed, "Long time no see, Hoopa."
Feeling the familiar warm embrace, Hupa raised his little face and said aggrievedly.
"Balza and Meiyali have left, and everyone in the Valley of Creation has also disappeared."
Hoopa said, tears welling up in his big eyes.
"I slept for a long time, and when I woke up I saw the whole world falling apart."
"So many people, so many elves are looking at me with hatred..."
"I have been wandering alone in the darkness for a long time, looking for you for a long time..."
"Axue, I finally found you, you can't leave me behind again."
In just a few sentences, the amount of information revealed is extraordinary.
Shi Qiu was unable to think so much for the moment. In order to comfort his extremely insecure friend, he simply tightened his embrace.
"No, no, Hoopa. I won't leave you again." The boy whispered coaxingly.
Welcome back, my partner.
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"(What?! Why am I still staying here?!)"
In the spirit house, the dream demon was throwing tantrums and rolling in the air.
Outside the spirit lodge, Zeraora and Dark Mewtwo were guarding the living people in the spirit lodge, returning to the real world one by one through the rings.
With Hoopa's return, Shi Qiu no longer needs the help of a simulator to open up the path between the spiritual world and the mortal world. Hoopa himself can complete this operation.
At this moment, the dream demon who escaped death but was refused to travel with him was questioning the boy.
"I told you, even though Giratina has left, the Yokai Slate still needs to stay here to stabilize the spirit world."
"Besides, your aura is too deeply entangled with the stone slab. Your transition from the spirit world to the living world is like a fish moving from water to land. You will not be able to adapt to the living world without soul energy."
Shi Qiu said calmly.
Behind the back, a round-faced elf with small fangs quietly made faces at the dream demon with its eyes glaring and tongue sticking out.
No, no, no, Axue doesn't want you anymore.
"!!" The dream demon was so angry that he wanted to rush over on the spot.
"Don't worry, once the spirit world is completely stable, you won't have this restriction. Moreover, unlike before when you could only stay in the room, the spirit world is so big that you can go wherever you want."
Shi Qiu comforted him: "Not only that, I will come over often and play with you."
Knowing that this was a done deal, the Dream Demon nodded glumly.
"(Oh well.)"
"(But you must remember to come over and play with me often.)"
"(That annoying big guy might come over again...)"
Will Giratina come over?
Shi Qiu smiled and shook his head.
No, no, no, believe me, with the little devil Hoopa around, Giratina would rather avoid Hoopa for a thousand or eight hundred light years.
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The evacuation from the spirit world was not smooth sailing.
It’s not that they were blocked by anything, but some people... just didn’t want to leave.
"Spirit Sea, also known as the Abyss of Ghosts."
The mysterious old man who had no expression from beginning to end suddenly walked up to the young man at this moment.
"It is also the final resting place for the souls in the spirit house who are reluctant to leave for a long time."
Looking at some people who were making a lot of noise and on the verge of collapse under the control of Dark Mewtwo's telekinesis, the old man's voice was dry and his eyes were filled with ripples.
Upon hearing this, Shi Qiu turned his gaze to him.
"You are looking for something here too, aren't you?" asked the old man.
long silence.
The young man nodded and suddenly asked, "Excuse me, how long have you been here?"
"It has been millions of years since the creation of the spiritual world."
Shi Qiu took a deep breath.
"So, in the last thousand years, have you encountered the owners of these... the auras on the Poké Balls?"
Shi Qiu took out a few blank Poké Balls from his waist and asked.
A Gotha Duck, a Nanny Mambo, a Greninja, a Thorny Dragon, and a Mighty Crocodile.
As for the Howler Whale King, he has sacrificed everything, including his soul, to the Island Paradise.
"Yes." The old man nodded without even carefully sensing the aura on the Poké Balls.
Those who are blessed by God are recognized by the spiritual world.
That's what he came for.
"More than two thousand years ago, they were guarding here." The old man answered in an old voice, as if he was recalling the scene of the Spirit Sea a thousand years ago.
"It took quite a long time."
Generally, the souls of the dead will only wait for a few hundred years before their memories gradually fade away under the cleansing of the spiritual sea, returning to their original purity.
He would have a deeper impression of these elves because they spanned a thousand years.
"So where are they now?" Shi Qiu asked.
Beside him, Xicui Zoroark, who had disappeared when he entered the spirit house, suddenly returned and showed up.
Shi Qiu saw endless sadness and disappointment in Zoroark's eyes.
"It seems that you already know the result." said the old man.
A thousand years is long enough.
It's a pity that it wasn't long enough for them to meet again.
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The waves in the spiritual sea are surging.
In the entire Lingsu, only Shi Qiu and Zoroark were left quietly listening to the echoes of the Linghai.
The old man said that the souls of Greninja, who had been guarding here for a thousand years, had returned to the sea of spirits a thousand years ago.
The last thing left was a word recorded in the sound of the waves: "Goodbye."
and so.
One thousand years is not enough, it will take two thousand years...
"Last time it was a thousand years, this time it will be another thousand years."
There were always so many missed opportunities and such a long distance between them, so many and so long that it could not be described as "almost reunited".
Shi Qiu thought about it, waved his arms, and whispered to Ling Hai:
"Goodbye."
He turned around and stepped into the ring with Hoopa, Dark Mewtwo and Zeraora.
The transparent waves with a texture like gauze roar for thousands of years without changing, and the real and final farewell is also recorded in the endless sound of the waves.
What a pity, not just during that separation.
This time, the goodbyes they said to each other were still not heard by each other.