The Ice Field had not lasted even one round!
A violent explosion and energy shock wave spread across the entire field from the two monsters! The tremendous force tore through the ice like paper, shredding and crushing it!
At the center of the explosion, uncontrolled energy surged into the sky amid turbulent currents.
"What a fierce collision! Emboar and Rhydon have gone head-to-head again! Which one is stronger?!"
"The ice has completely shattered, turning the Ice Field into a Rock Field! Well, it looks like neither Pokémon is particularly fond of ice..."
"The clash of energy has caused an explosion! We can't see anything! What will the outcome be?"
As the announcer delivered his impassioned commentary, the spectators unconsciously held their breath, watching the field tensely as they waited for the result.
In the private box, President Damaranch tugged at his beard and said with a broad smile,
"Now this brings back memories, a fierce clash like this! That old rascal Oak may have a lousy character, but his battling style is still very likable. A shame youngsters these days seem to prefer gentler tactics..."
Beside him, Elite Four member Glacia smiled and shook her head.
"Times are changing. Battles reminiscent of ancient gladiatorial combat are gradually being pushed aside. People have begun pursuing so-called order and high-level performance... I truly don't know whether it's progress or prejudice."
Wallace nodded. Although his own battling style leaned toward tactics and he valued elegance, he did not dislike this hard-hitting approach. On the contrary, he quite enjoyed it.
Perhaps blending elegance with toughness is the path I should explore in the future!
Wallace thought with a trace of wistfulness.
On the field, the clashing energy gradually dispersed, and everything settled down.
Under everyone's gaze, Emboar and Rhydon stood facing each other, both