Deep Blue Inscription

"Hmph! Forget it. There's no need to bother with a clown like that. Once we have the treasure, we'll deal with him along with the rest."

The High Priest snorted, then told the two men holding Tomoya, "Have him scout ahead."

"High Priest?"

One of the men looked puzzled. "Isn't he still asleep?"

The other man reacted quickly, throwing Tomoya to the ground with a Fighting technique. "You brat! You've been awake all along!"

"Hmph!"

Seeing that he could no longer keep up the act, Tomoya stood and dusted himself off.

He had been waiting for a chance to take back his Poké Balls.

Tomoya glanced at the silver case. He had no idea what it was, but somehow it could keep Pokémon from coming out of their Poké Balls.

"Move!"

The man who had been carrying him gave him a vicious shove, his face full of anger.

The High Priest watched coldly. A child was still a child. Did the boy think he was some villain in a TV show? This was reality.

The man carrying the silver case adjusted his glasses, still smiling.

After they entered Conquest Road, another metal door sealed shut behind them.

Dian looked at the long flight of steps before him. The passage was even narrower than he had imagined. He had already recalled Beedrill, since there simply wasn't enough room.

Even he had to turn slightly sideways to walk.

"Misdreavus..."

Misdreavus looked unhappy. Strange patterns covered the walls around them, and they made her uncomfortable.

As Dian walked, he committed every pattern around him to memory. These were part of the Napolant Legacy: Incantations.

Though he still didn't know what they did, that didn't stop him from memorizing them all.

"Zzt! Zzt!"

Zubat suddenly let out a series of urgent cries, then flew