The view before Chi Hong's eyes gradually cleared.
A moment later, an enormous altar steeped in death and evil came into view.
It was etched with all manner of array patterns that sent chills down one's spine and made one's hair stand on end at a single glance.
It was as though all the evil and fear in the world had gathered here.
Beneath the altar, countless people in gray-black robes knelt, bowed, and murmured frantically.
Madness and fanaticism gleamed in their eyes.
They seemed to be calling upon some supreme existence.
Atop the altar, a deep purple-black plate emitted a gloomy light that flickered between bright and dim.
That should be the Spooky Plate, right?
Chi Hong gave it a wary glance.
And with that single glance, he instantly felt his consciousness sink into a bizarre space.
He realized that his consciousness had been flipped upside down, with countless ruined, fragmented islands floating around him.
This space was also overgrown with all kinds of strangely shaped, barbed vegetation.
Suddenly.
His subconscious kept sending him warnings.
Something utterly terrifying seemed about to appear.
Before Chi Hong could react, he merely turned his head and froze, his eyes flying wide.
What he faced now was a pair of blood-red eyes.
That gaze was like a pure, cold predator looking at a feeble piece of prey.
Chi Hong held his breath and let his gaze sweep over it.
The owner of those blood-red eyes resembled an elongated, enormous dragon, its head and neck encased in golden protrusions like rib bones.
Six golden spikes jutted from its body, and six ghostly black wings extended from its back.
Was this Giratina in its Origin Forme?
Chi Hong recognized this divine Pokémon.
At that very moment, Giratina seemed to sense a familiar aura on Chi