Under the influence of some strange pressure, the partners by their sides turned into red light and were forcibly recalled into their Poké Balls.
—Even Su Hao's Naganadel was no exception.
Without Pokémon at their sides, most of the people present were nothing more than utterly ordinary, fragile college students.
Forget about braving that turbulent gale.
Even pacing in place, they might accidentally trip over their own feet and break a bone.
At that moment, dark clouds filled the sky ahead. A large number of Flying-type Pokémon gathered beneath that gray curtain. Seeming to notice that more people had arrived, they sliced through the air with their wings and let out excited, piercing cries.
Fletchling, Big Bird, Skarmory, Altaria... With every flap of their wings, powerful currents of air were churned up.
As they continued circling, their feathers danced wildly in the wind, and blades of wind gathered and intertwined around them. Like sharp knives, those wind blades gleamed with cold light, colliding and scraping against one another with shrill, grating screeches.
Before long, the wind blades fused into an impenetrable Hurricane Barrier that stretched across the path ahead, blocking every route forward.
At the sight, quite a few people showed troubled expressions.
Even though Jiang Chengcheng had practiced martial arts since childhood and was confident she could keep her footing without being blown unsteady by the gale, she had no intention of challenging it with her own body.
Those moving forward had to face not only the threat of the hurricane, but also the unpredictable attacks of the massed Flying Pokémon overhead.
Without Pokémon to protect them, charging in was no different from seeking death.
On top of that, the Dragon-type Pokémon projections had yet to spawn, leaving a small number of people somewhat anxious.
Meanwhile, Su Hao's gaze