"Come back, Emolga!"
"Come back, Ursaring!"
Dian and Elesa recalled their Pokémon from the field almost simultaneously.
He looked at the lovely figure across from him, a smile tugging at his lips. At this point, everything had gone exactly as he had expected. No, perhaps even better.
"Your turn." Without another word, Dian took out a Poké Ball and threw it. "Go, Trevenant!"
"Trevenant?!" Elesa stared at the strange, ghostly tree standing roughly two meters tall on the field, surprise flashing in her eyes. She had never expected him to have a Pokémon like this.
But she had no other choice. She could only send out her last Pokémon. "Zebstrika!"
"Flame Charge!" Although Elesa was somewhat unfamiliar with Trevenant, she still knew the basics.
As a Grass-type and Ghost-type Pokémon, it was naturally highly vulnerable to Fire-type attacks.
"Neigh!" Zebstrika snorted, flames suddenly bursting over its body before it charged forward at high speed!
"Meet it head-on!" Dian's gaze was unfathomable. The terrifying nature of Ghost-type Pokémon went far beyond rumors and their unpredictable tricks.
"Zebstrika's Flame Charge connected!" The announcer watched the two Pokémon collide below. Trevenant was clearly no match for Zebstrika and was driven straight to one side of the battlefield by the powerful Flame Charge. "Trevenant can't hold it back at all!!"
"Wrap around it!" Dian immediately followed up with another order. Of course he knew that, under normal circumstances, Trevenant was no match for Zebstrika. But that only applied to normal circumstances!
"..." Ignoring the flames engulfing its body, Trevenant wrapped itself tightly around Zebstrika like an octopus.
"Although I don't know what you're planning..." Elesa drew a deep breath. "None of it will matter against Zebstrika's power!"
"Zebstrika, use Thunder just like that!!"
With a deafening rumble, dark clouds filled the sky. A terrifying