Watching Gardevoir in the arena, Xinhai frowned slightly, worried about her condition.
However, the opponent would not give them a chance to rest and launched another attack at Gardevoir.
"Slowpoke, Psybeam barrage!"
Wallace's voice was steady yet carried an unquestionable rhythm, like a conductor's baton coming down before a symphony.
Slowpoke slowly opened his mouth. This time, it was not a single Compressed Water Gun, but three consecutive Psybeams of shifting colors, shooting from his mouth in a triangular formation.
The three beams converged and separated in midair, like precisely programmed flight paths, simultaneously Locking On to Gardevoir from three different angles.
The colorful pillars of light crossed and interwove through the air, like a massive net woven from distorted light, descending over Gardevoir.
Gardevoir's pupils contracted slightly, but she did not hesitate.
She brought her palms together, then sharply pulled them apart. A psychic Barrier rapidly expanded outward from her body, wrapping around her like a blooming blue lotus.
The three Psybeams struck the circular psychic Barrier almost simultaneously. Colorful energy exploded across its surface, and distorted halos continuously spread outward.
"Bzzzt—bzzzt—"
The Barrier shook violently, its blue glow flashing frantically like a flickering lamp in a storm.
Gardevoir gritted her teeth and continued pouring out psychic power through her palms, further reinforcing the Barrier.
Before the Psybeams' energy was exhausted, the ripples across the Barrier's surface finally began to settle.
"Huff... huff..."
Gardevoir's chest heaved violently. Beads of sweat seeped from her brow and slid down her cheeks, glinting faintly under the lights.
"Gardevoir!"
In the instant she felt a slight headache from the sustained psychic output, Slowpoke seized the fleeting opportunity, his pink figure vanishing from where he stood.
Gardevoir's sixth sense immediately sounded an alarm, but her body was still caught in the aftermath of her