The room housing the Pokélantis King Statue was so quiet that even breathing could be heard clearly.
By now, how could the Pokélantis King not know that this brat before him had been spouting nonsense from beginning to end?
The other party knew his identity very well. He might even have been sent by Ho-Oh to wipe him out completely.
Otherwise, how could he possess one of Ho-Oh's feathers...
At that thought, the Pokélantis King was furious. Terrified.
Most of all, weak, pitiful, and helpless.
He had hidden for tens of thousands of years, yet he still could not escape. In the end, would he be destroyed alongside the Pokélantis Empire?
Absolutely not!!
In the extreme silence, the Pokélantis King recalled Fang Yuan's words.
This man wanted the Ancient Power he possessed?!!
Yes, that was it!! A breakthrough!!
"Haha, human before me, you want the inheritance of Ancient Power??"
Once he realized Fang Yuan wanted something from him, the Pokélantis King relaxed instead.
He laughed. "This power is nothing particularly rare. Help me find a suitable Substitute, and when the time comes, I'll teach you everything about how to use Ancient Power. How about it?"
"Once you've learned it, we can fight side by side, conquer the world, and split the heavens—"
"Dream on!" Fang Yuan jabbed the Stone Orb again with the Rainbow Wing.
The Pokélantis King: "Agh!! Stop!!"
Feeling his soul grow hotter and hotter, the Pokélantis King was confident in the Stone Orb's sealing and isolating abilities, but he still did not dare gamble on whether that feather could burn away his soul or draw it out through the Stone Orb.
The Pokélantis King's soul hurriedly said, "C-calm down! If I die, do you want the methods of using Ancient Power to be lost forever?!"
The Pokélantis