Every container had a limit to what it could hold. What would happen when that limit was broken?
A balloon was a perfect example.
At that moment, the interior of Dragonspiral Tower was like a balloon inflated to its limit. With Zekrom's return, the power this space could withstand had already reached its breaking point.
Whether it was the black-robed group hidden in Low Mountain, Ryoku and Rood advancing through the forest with their Team Plasma members, or Team Rocket's Three Beast Warriors, who were about to leave... when they saw that flash of lightning suddenly erupt in the sky, when they saw an apocalyptic thunderstorm ravaging the Sleeping Place without restraint, all that remained in their minds was that dazzling light and majestic figure...
"Hiss!!!"
The thunderstorm erupted.
"Boom!!!"
Furious lightning fell from the sky, blasting the ground!
The forest was destroyed, and raging flames rose from the earth.
Unable to withstand this tremendous power, the space was torn apart again and again by the rampaging lightning. At last, the savage electrical force ripped open twisted spatial fissures that continued to spread between heaven and earth...
Zekrom stared at the open stone door atop Low Mountain, growing ever more certain of its suspicions. Now, it was utterly enraged!
Electric light covered its entire body. Its scarlet eyelids shone with a red glint, while its cyan pupils had grown closer to white. Beneath that red glow, a trace of ferocity pierced their icy gaze!
Crackle, crackle, crackle!
Thunder roared in fury!
The cyan arcs turned a dazzling gold. Vast amounts of electrical power gathered into several thick pillars of lightning that circled Zekrom, as nimble and unrestrained as slithering snakes!
"Roooar!!!"
An enormous roar exploded in everyone's ears.
After adjusting to the intense electric light, the humans hiding throughout the