Morning light pierced the smoke-filled air.
It gilded Ian's figure with a golden edge.
He descended slowly.
The air around him twisted as if it were burning.
Thunder rumbled softly.
It was as though some invisible force was clearing the way for him.
"It was actually static electricity caused by the Dragon's attack. I didn't expect this Dragon to have some lightning-element magic too. Could it have also been affected by this island's Pokemon elements?"
Ian slowly landed beside the fountain in the center of town—or rather, where the fountain had once stood. Now, all that remained was a melted bronze statue and a boiling pool.
The entire town fell into an eerie silence.
"Oh! My god! That boy saved us!"
"That boy must be a Legendary Fantastic Beast. Only Legendary Fantastic Beasts possess such tremendous power. He took care of that evil spirit so easily."
"I want his stick! I mean, the one in his hand!"
The crowd stirred, whispers rising and falling one after another.
The powerful silver giant wolf known as the Frost Shadow Beast silently crouched on the ground.
Its eyes gleamed with reverence.
Another fox-like creature named the Flame-tailed Fox also stopped struggling. The flames on its tail shrank slightly, as though it had sensed an existence far beyond its understanding.
"H-He turned the Ancient Dragon..." The blacksmith's beard trembled like reeds in the wind. It was as though he had witnessed a more artistic use of fire. "...into fireworks?"
That description made the silent crowd explode into uproar once more.
"Did you see that? That fire crow!"
"One move! Just one move!"
"Even the version of myself in my dreams isn't that awesome, right?"
Xiaoya and Odin were the first to push through the crowd. The little boy's eyes shone as though