Reading Giant Dragonite's memories
was an immensely difficult challenge even for Lance.
The emerald glow of Viridian Force and the pale blue radiance of Dragon Power lit up around him at the same time,
like two gentle bridges, their light slowly reaching toward the sleeping Giant Dragonite.
Giant Dragonite seemed to sense something. Its immense body stirred, and its eyelids slowly lifted, revealing its eyes.
It did not resist Lance's power, letting out a low, lingering dragon cry that seemed to travel across time.
Lance trembled slightly, fine beads of sweat forming on his forehead. Giant Dragonite's memories were simply too vast and tangled.
What he received were not clear images, but fragments as boundless as an ocean.
Life energy unlike anything he had ever sensed in the modern world filled heaven and earth, so concentrated it seemed almost liquid. Every breath brought a feeling of growing stronger.
This was the environment Giant Dragonite had lived in.
Enormous shadows battled in the sea.
They were Groudon and Kyogre!
Every collision unleashed an energy storm that tore through space. The air itself seemed to wail, their power savage and pure.
Yet Groudon and Kyogre looked different from the forms Lance knew.
Their bodies were even larger, their power even more terrifying. Golden lava seemed to flow across Groudon's surface.
That was because they were Primal Groudon and Primal Kyogre!
And it was not just Groudon and Kyogre...
Over its long life, Giant Dragonite had witnessed another great battle that tore apart space and time.
Dialga and Palkia had also ripped through space and time, but why were their forms different too?
Had Li Wei been watching, he would have recognized them immediately as Origin Forme Dialga and Origin Forme Palkia.
Then the world grew dark.
Origin Forme Giratina, resembling a flying