Milotic rose into the air like a swimming dragon, and the moisture around it began to gather, transforming into several pale blue-white spheres of light in the blink of an eye.
Under the spotlights, the spheres resembled a rippling water surface. They looked incomparably gentle, yet concealed a deadly aura.
Out of consideration for Incineroar, Milotic did not summon a downpour that could suppress flames and simulate part of the Primal Sea environment.
And because there was not much moisture available to draw upon, the energy compressed into those spheres came entirely from itself.
Fortunately, the enhancement from Infinite Source gave Milotic more than enough energy to squander. An ordinary Elite Four Level Pokémon would have lost fifty or sixty percent of its energy from this, but for Milotic, while it could not quite be called a basic attack, it was merely an attack requiring some Stockpile.
In an instant, eight beams of light containing terrifying destructive power poured forth, swallowing Bronzong, which had only managed to erect a somewhat thin Psychic Shield!
Boom—!
Amid the violent explosion, Lucian's expression immediately turned ugly.
What move had that been? Its power was actually this great?
Inside the private box.
Caitlin lightly touched the corner of her lips with a finger, as though deep in thought. "Origin Pulse... Why does that name sound familiar?"
Cynthia appeared to be searching her memories. A moment later, her pupils contracted.
"Could it be...!"
Above the Battle Arena, Mega Alakazam, floating cross-legged in midair with a gloomy expression, Teleported several meters away in an instant, dodging Incineroar's tiger paw as it came crashing down in pursuit.
Its exceptional intelligence let Mega Alakazam understand immediately that the enemy's goal was to deny it any chance to cooperate with Bronzong.
Only in this way could that clearly mismatched