Giratina's position was clear—
It didn't trust Baimu.
Even though the Heart of God had laid bare their wills and fragments of their memories to each other.
The Nether Dragon still believed he was up to no good.
What a stubborn creature!
"I'll just have to beat some sense into it," Baimu muttered, hurrying off to find his Pokémon.
The Heart of God had confirmed that Giratina had deliberately cut off contact with Aggron and the others.
A group of level-ninety Pokémon gathered together was something even the Nether Dragon couldn't take lightly.
A Cover God wary of ordinary Pokémon. How unbelievable.
But who could blame it? Aggron and the others were anything but ordinary.
Perhaps they were the only ordinary Pokémon in history to surpass countless Legendary Pokémon and reach the staggering level of ninety.
How could Giratina not take notice? How could it ignore them?
Even if it could handle one alone, together they were a force it couldn't overlook.
Neither side wanted to make the first move. While Baimu held back from attacking, Giratina had its own misgivings and split up his large team.
Unfortunately for it, it hadn't been cautious enough.
It was hard to piece together exact locations from scattered memory fragments, but for Baimu, a lead was better than nothing.
Just wait!
I'll find you all soon!
Baimu raced through the world of Space-Time Distortion, moving faster than Ash and Brock using Agility.
Meanwhile, Giratina wasn't idle either.
Just as Baimu suspected, the Nether Dragon was deeply wary of him and Pokémon like Aggron.
It also had no desire to confront him head-on.
Mostly, it feared a repeat of last time—
It had gone after Dialga for revenge, only to find the entrance to its home blocked. It could get in, but it couldn't