Milotic bathed in the motes of light, its scales taking on an even gentler sheen beneath their glow, the iridescence along their edges becoming even more dazzling.
It closed its eyes, feeling the changes in its body, and let out a long, satisfied cry.
Blaziken sat cross-legged on the platform, its blue eyes slightly closed as it allowed the emerald-green motes to seep into its feathers, muscles, and bones.
It felt every cell in its body cheering. The exhaustion accumulated from intense training and the hidden injuries left behind by battles with other Pokémon were being repaired bit by bit at this moment.
Gardevoir's red eyes curved slightly as it spread its hands, allowing the motes of light to seep into its green hair and white gown.
The faint fatigue brought on by prolonged, focused meditation dissipated under the nourishment of the motes. Its Inner Focus grew ever more abundant, and its foundation became ever more unfathomable.
Its Psychic Field became more solid and rounded, like a deep pool illuminated by moonlight.
Eevee lay at Xinhai's feet as motes of light fell over it. Its fluffy tail swayed gently, and its large brown eyes narrowed slightly.
The motes seeped into its soft fur, its sensitive ears, and its powerful limbs.
It felt its speed improving and its strength increasing. At that moment, its understanding of the Life Dew move also deepened.
Mightyena, Zigzagoon, Krokorok, Golem—every Pokémon was undergoing the baptism of this rain of light.
The tiny scars Mightyena had received from fighting its own kind had fully healed. Its newly grown fur was thicker and tougher than before.
Zigzagoon's aqua-blue eyes became clearer. It felt as though its body had grown much lighter, as if it possessed endless strength.
Krokorok's heavy dark-red armor took on a deeper luster beneath