Resonating with the Flame Plate fragment was far easier than Reshiram had imagined.
Perhaps Team Galactic had activated the Flame Plate fragment beforehand using their own methods, saving Reshiram quite a bit of effort.
As for the Flame Plate fragment's berserk energy?
Even if that tiny Heatran could not suppress it, Reshiram certainly could.
After finding a compatible hero, its condition had been improving day by day.
Given enough time, beating Zekrom with its fists and kicking Kyurem with its feet would not be a problem.
It was just a pity...
"Ah..."
Within the scorching space, Reshiram lowered its head and sighed.
They were already gone. This thought of its would likely never come to fruition.
Not to mention that after resonating with this Flame Plate fragment, its strength would improve even further. Even against those long-renowned powerhouses, it would never be at a disadvantage.
All it could do was return someday and avenge them.
Having made up its mind, Reshiram's resonance with the Flame Plate fragment grew faster and faster, soaring at a rate that would have left Incineroar utterly astonished had it known.
A moment later.
Staring at the Flame Plate fragment, now suffused with hazy divine radiance and no longer releasing berserk energy, Reshiram sighed again.
"Ah..."
Judging by the Flame Plate fragment's complete lack of resistance to the resonance, Lord Creator God of its world was most likely beyond saving.
Though it had long known the answer, confirming it personally still filled its heart with grief.
Doing its best to compose itself, Reshiram looked at the shell of condensed lava energy around them, which had begun to collapse and disperse without energy to sustain it. With a beat of its dragon wings, it carried the unconscious Heatran toward the exit.
A few seconds later.
Reshiram successfully