New Delhi, capital of the Indian Alliance.
The once-prosperous streets were now deathly silent.
Several ragged dalits huddled in a corner, staring blankly at the empty streets.
Not long ago, they had witnessed those high-caste Brahmin and Kshatriya lords fleeing in panic. Luxury cars collided in the streets, yet no one paid them any attention.
"What... are those lords afraid of?" The question had barely left their cracked lips when the answer arrived.
In an instant, a suffocating Intimidate swept through the entire city like a tsunami.
Pitch-black gloom blotted out the daylight, as though some existence had occupied the entire sky.
Before they could even sense what was happening, the clouded eyes of the dalits scattered throughout New Delhi suddenly rolled back, revealing ghastly whites as foam uncontrollably poured from their mouths.
Their bodies convulsed violently, yet they could not even scream—their throat muscles had already gone into complete spasms beneath pressure beyond the limits of human endurance. Their callused fingers dug deeply into the ground, nails splitting and bleeding, but they felt no pain at all.
Before that overwhelming presence, New Delhi's remaining population fell in swaths like harvested wheat.
Dull thuds echoed throughout the city—one unconscious body after another hitting the ground.
The beings above paid no heed to this.
They truly were merely "passing through." They had no intention of targeting anyone; those people were simply too weak.
Ever since leaving the Indian Ocean, every human city and every Pokémon-inhabited wilderness they passed had suffered the same intense effects without exception.
Giovanni continued urging Shiny Genesect onward at high speed in a certain direction, with Solgaleo and the expressionless Dark Mewtwo X following close behind.
At Dark Mewtwo X's level, even without deliberately releasing its power, the lingering effects of its mutated Intimidate Ability, fused with