Having finished speaking, Dian turned and walked to the cliff's edge. The wind roared, and the dense purple light had all but dyed the outer forests of Nebel Plateau below into a sea of fire.
There was no doubt!
This was something that had all but vanished in modern times—or rather, in the League Era...
War!
A prelude of humans against humans, Pokémon against Pokémon, desire and ambition, despair and cries.
At his words, Crown Princess Jimiya looked around in disbelief, only to discover that aside from an excessively verdant Primeval Forest behind them, there were no hidden troops whatsoever...
And how many Mega-Evolved Pokémon were down below?
One?
Ten?
At least a hundred!!
Then where was this power he spoke of?!!
She clenched her fists and took a deep breath, knowing that this was no time for anger or doubt.
This was a large-scale invasion launched by Azoth's Lord Chamberlain. If it was not suppressed in time...
The pressure from the outside world alone would be enough to wipe the present Azoth Kingdom out of existence!
And then there was her younger brother, Lakel...
Princess Jimiya abruptly strode forward and stood at the cliff's edge. Her azure eyes bore an oppressive intensity, and her golden hair, held in place by mechanical gears, fluttered in the wind. Her voice, brimming with resolve, rose above the thunderous explosions. "What do you want!"
Dian gazed down as though he had noticed nothing. In truth, he had wondered for a long time...
What had the League relied on to end the Kingdom Contest?
Was the League itself simply the largest kingdom?
Or had it relied on some power that transcended sheer numbers?
Yet the answer was right before his eyes.
Dian glanced at the pocket watch in his hand. The Unown markings on