Suddenly.
The Porygon Phone sounded an alert.
"Another energy reading in Hammerlocke! A new Dynamax Pokémon has appeared!"
So soon?
Baimu checked his watch and realized that more than five hours had passed since he had left Wyndon. The afternoon had slipped away like water.
Ash immediately said, "Then let's get moving!"
Baimu said, "Calyrex can handle the south. We'll take the central area—there are more towns there."
Leon had no objections. He just wanted to put an end to everything as quickly as possible.
The two groups, only just reunited, split up again.
On the way.
Baimu thought back over the story. This should be the last wave. At least in the original story, the Underground Energy Plant had not kept releasing energy that night.
That had given Leon and Ash time to catch their breath.
He took Miraidon and Ogerpon around to challenge Dynamax Pokémon, then soon reunited with Leon, Ash, and the others near the Wild Area.
"We've dealt with all the Dynamax Pokémon near the towns!"
"Only the ones in the wild are left?"
Leon breathed a sigh of relief at the news.
They began sweeping through the rampaging Dynamax Pokémon in the Wild Area rather than leaving them unchecked.
Following the purplish-red storm clouds overhead, they reached a mountainous area ravaged by a sandstorm. Oncoming grit cut painfully into their skin like blades, keeping Dragonite and Charizard from approaching easily.
It was practically a natural disaster!
The two were about to ask Baimu how to break through the sandstorm when a commanding voice suddenly echoed across the landscape.
"Silence!"
In an instant.
The all-encompassing sandstorm stopped as though time itself had frozen.
Then, amid sharp cracks like air freezing solid, an immense ice lance began to take shape, blotting out the sky.
It was enormous,