"Human... you have changed reality, and you have also become real..."
Hovering in the air, Reshiram looked at Yong, a trace of complicated emotion in its azure eyes before it gave way to acceptance...
Yong finally understood that his arrival was inseparable from the being before him. The boy hesitated before speaking.
"I... Reshiram! I remember everything now..."
Looking at the Pokémon before him, Yong had so many questions in his heart, yet he could not voice them. In the end, they became a single sentence.
"Thank you, Reshiram!"
"Roaaar!!!"
Reshiram roared, then spoke again.
"Your obsession sprang from your ideals, and ideals shaped reality... your own efforts allowed you to become part of this world, to become a 'Spirit of Reality'... from this moment onward, you are a living being of this world..."
"'Spirit of Reality'... my real self?"
The boy smiled faintly.
"That's right! I'm Shiyan Yong! Everything I cherish is here in this world!"
Reshiram nodded and beat its wings. The surrounding space suddenly began to change.
The white radiance faded, becoming pale blue flames that clung to the crumbling stone walls and burned. Although the surrounding space was still dark, this darkness was visible to the naked eye, more tangible.
But at that moment, the look in Yong's eyes changed!
Reshiram still stood before him in the same posture, but several chains of black mist were wrapped around its legs, restricting its movements!
Although the flames around it kept burning them, the chains of black mist clearly would not dissipate anytime soon.
"This... who locked you up here, Reshiram!?"
Yong asked urgently.
Who... could imprison Reshiram here!?
This was a Super-Ancient Pokémon! The White Dragon of Truth, possessing a divine office and divine authority!
Reshiram's expression softened.
"Human... look around... does this place seem familiar?"
Yong