The next moment.
A sudden change erupted.
Accompanied by a deep hum that echoed through Sinnoh Temple, as though space itself could no longer bear the strain, the motionless mythical figure suddenly moved.
As it acted, the cracks in the shattered space widened further.
Through the ever-expanding rift, Luo Mu and Calyrex caught sight of the breathtaking scene on the other side of the broken space—
The being hailed as the God of Space was fiercely clashing within that indescribable black chaos with another being hailed as the God of Time.
Palkia swung its pearl-studded massive arm, and the surrounding space twisted and folded continuously like a painting kneaded by an invisible hand.
Slashes of space appeared out of thin air, tearing through everything like transparent blades as they rained down upon its enemy.
Meanwhile, Dialga stood within the River of Time behind it.
A strange blue radiance rippled around its body. When Palkia's spatial slashes touched that glow, they either froze, aged, and dissipated, or reversed and returned to their original state.
Pinkish-purple blades and the deep blue River of Time collided endlessly. Meanwhile, Palkia and Dialga, the beings unleashing these moves, were also smashing their bodies together in the most primitive fashion.
Every collision between time and space threw that region into greater chaos.
Space cycled between shattering and reforming, while time swayed between acceleration and reversal. Centered around them, even spacetime itself kept collapsing, creating a bizarre and dazzling sight.
Terrifying power rippled outward, tossing the countless Unown within the Time-Space Rift about like tiny boats on a stormy sea. Merely protecting themselves amid this "violent tempest" was already difficult enough.
Even the Unown, famed for their mysterious power and capable of creating miracles when gathered together, could do nothing against those two gods.
Watching this genuine