A second Poké Ball flew out.
Bang!
"Dusknoir!"
A massive Dusknoir rose from a pool of shadow where it had landed.
Like Giant Steelix, this Dusknoir towered over others of its kind. At a rough guess, it stood three meters tall.
Galarian Corsola was barely the size of its palm, making it look as though Dusknoir could pick it up and crush it at any moment.
Baimu gave an unhurried command. "Meditation."
Corsola slowly closed its blood-red eyes, and a tranquil aura spread outward.
In moments, the smoky tendrils protruding from its many holes grew visibly longer and thicker, while a wave of orange-red energy rose beneath it!
"Shadow Ball!"
Silver Ape quickly followed with a command. He had begun to notice something unusual about Corsola and dared not let Dusknoir get too close.
A dark sphere of energy gathered between Dusknoir's enormous hands. Energy spilled wildly into the surroundings, making the air ripple like water.
"Dus—knoir—"
It growled low in its throat. Once Shadow Ball had finished charging, it hurled the attack at Corsola with all its strength!
Whoosh!
Silver Horse felt a dusty gust strike his face. Watching the dark sphere churn up clouds of dust as it hurtled forward, he thought Dusknoir's Shadow Ball had grown even stronger.
Under Silver Ape's training, this enormous Dusknoir had spent years focusing on a handful of Ghost-type attacks. Their destructive power was as astonishing as its size.
It had once broken through an encirclement of more than a dozen Pokémon single-handedly!
Could Corsola withstand it after using Meditation?
Silver Horse recalled how Ursaring's Payback had sent Corsola flying, only for it to return unharmed, and felt utterly lost.
In principle, he believed Baimu was strong. The praise Baimu received from the outside world could hardly be false; the battle videos