Pokémon: From Magikarp

Chapter 778 The Bad Face Slate

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On the battlefield in the forest, the war continued. The Wings of Return that covered the sky and the sun and the catastrophe caused by the four disasters met unexpectedly in mid-air. The terrifying energy dissipated in an instant, and the entire forest was completely petrified in the blink of an eye, forming a thorny stone forest.

The scope of petrification continued to expand, and finally completely covered the basin where the entire forest was located. The original vitality was completely taken away, and it became an extremely desolate and barren land.

Obviously, Yveltal was better in the battle just now. The four disasters combined could not pose any threat to him. The gap between them was too big!

The two sides confronted each other fiercely, the sky became darker and darker, Yveltal fluttered his wings, and light appeared on his body.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, in the center of the petrified basin, a black pillar of light suddenly rose into the sky. The terrifying energy fluctuations immediately attracted the attention of several mythical beasts, and then the next second, several elves began to rush towards the direction of the light pillar frantically.

"This feeling... Could it be..."

The moment he saw the black beam of light, a sense of familiarity emerged in Lin Shi's heart. It was as if he had seen the essence of the world, and Lin Shi immediately realized what the beam of light was!

The Creation Slate!

Sure enough, when the light column slowly dissipated, a blue-black square stone slab was quietly suspended in the air. A black whirlwind surrounded and enveloped it. The aura it exuded seemed to carry boundless malice, and just one glance at it made Lin Shi feel terrified.

Lin Shi also recognized this stone slab. It was the evil-faced stone slab corresponding to the evil attribute. Lin Shi now understood why the four great disasters would confront Yveltal. After all, there was no relationship between them at all, and they were not even from the same era.

The only thing that can be said to be related is that they are both evil elves, and they should be fighting for the ownership of this evil-faced slate. After all, there should be no evil elves more powerful than these two.

The appearance of the stone slab seemed to have added a catalyst to the battle. In order to obtain the stone slab, Yveltal's eyes became increasingly bloodshot. Death was like the wind and always accompanied him. It was because the several disaster beasts were transformed from dead things, otherwise just the contact with the power of death would be enough to kill him.

But even so, Lin Shi could see that they wouldn't be able to hold on for long, and it was a foregone conclusion that Yveltal would win and get the Slate of Sin.

As expected, under Yveltal's attack, the four disasters were soon covered in wounds, and even the original materials that constructed their bodies were damaged. Cracks appeared on the Jade of Disaster, the sword of disaster shattered its blade, the tablets of disaster began to scatter, and even the strongest cauldron of disaster became dimmer and dimmer.

But for some reason, the four disasters did not choose to leave, but seemed to be waiting, or delaying time, to prevent Yveltal from taking the Slate of Sin.

Lin Shi frowned and made up his mind that he would ask the ancient jade fish about the situation at that time. He just didn't know whether the ancient jade fish had lost the memory of this place because of the injury.

Although it is not known whether the four disasters are coveting the Evil-Faced Slate or have other reasons, judging from the current situation, if they do not leave, even if the four of them are divine beasts, they may be nailed to death here by Yveltal.

Looking at the increasing number of scars on the elves' bodies, Lin Shi wanted to go over and remind the elves to leave quickly.

But unfortunately, Lin Shi’s words could not be conveyed. Lin Shi had already determined that what was before his eyes should be a projection of the destroyed elf world. This was something that had already happened, and it was impossible to change it without traveling through time to the past.

As time went by, the elves had almost no ability to fight back and could only defend passively. At this critical moment, when the elves could die at any time, a pink starlight lit up from the distance.

The light was like an X-shaped light. Lin Shi seemed to see a giant tree with lush branches and leaves dancing in the light. The strong vitality still made Lin Shi feel refreshed even though it transcended time and space.

The moment they saw the starlight, the four disasters seemed to be prepared. They simultaneously mobilized their power to launch the strongest attack on Yveltal, then quickly scattered and fled in all directions.

Sure enough, the four disasters were not fighting to the death with Yveltal, but were waiting for the arrival of external forces. Now they seemed to have completed their mission and wanted to disperse.

But how could Yveltal, who had been enraged and mad, let go of these elves who had repeatedly provoked him? Black tornadoes rolled up on the earth. It was said to be wind, but in fact it was the externalization of the extremely rich power of death.

In a flash, all the black tornadoes gathered together to form a huge tornado. A pair of blood-red and ferocious eyes lit up in the tornado and pounced fiercely at the four elves.

"Yo!"

Suddenly, a clear jade-like sound appeared in Lin Shi's ears. Lin Shi was stunned at first, then slowly lowered his head to look at his chest.

This voice was not made by the ancient jade fish from the distant past, but by the jade of disaster worn on his chest. That voice contained incomparable desolation and sadness!

"Whoosh..."

Then Lin Shi felt a burst of flames. The blue flames gathered into a goldfish-like shadow, slowly floating beside Lin Shi. The ancient jade fish could feel that its memory was recovering quickly.

On the other side, Yveltal's death tornado arrived as expected. The huge tornado had the momentum to swallow mountains and rivers. The four elves felt the premonition of death almost at the same time.

At this moment, the Ancient Tripod Deer, one of the Four Disasters that was about to leave, suddenly stopped. Then, with a fearless aura, it magnified its energy to the maximum and transformed into a huge bronze tripod as big as a hill.

The giant tripod appeared and directly blocked the other three disasters. It was actually going to sacrifice itself in exchange for the other three companions to leave. Anticipating this scene, the pink starlight in the distance became more dazzling, and Lin Shi even heard a tapping sound.

"??!"

The storm hit the giant tripod with a heavy sound. Under the erosion of the power of death, the giant tripod began to slowly petrify, and finally turned completely from bronze to stone. The vitality completely dissipated, and it fell straight down in the air.

Layers of black mist also burst out from the cauldron. These were not Yveltal's power of death, but the power of the ancient cauldron deer, the power of fear!

The smoke of fear quickly spread and invaded Yveltal's body. Yveltal, who was always cold and cruel, was suddenly afraid. Under the cover of this shadow, he gave up attacking the other three disasters and let them leave under his nose.

This is a parting gift from Gudinglu, and it is cursed!

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