After catching Gabite, Gary continued downward with Electivire.
Along the way, besides Solrock and Lunatone, he also found Trapinch, Bagon, Swablu, and even Dratini...
"This place shouldn't be called Meteor Falls. It should be called the damn Dragon's Den!" Young Master Mao couldn't help blurting out.
Compared with this place, Lance's hometown of Blackthorn City was downright pathetic~
But the more he saw, the more something seemed wrong.
After all, how could an ordinary waterfall attract such a large group of Dragon-type Pokémon to live here?
Then an enormous fissure appeared before Gary.
Gusts of wind carrying a faint fragrance blew out of the fissure. Without a doubt, there had to be something down there.
At the edge of the fissure, a few blades of grass glowing blue caught Gary's attention.
"Is that... Dragon Saliva Grass?" Young Master Mao frowned. This stuff generally only grew where Dragon-type Pokémon lay buried.
Could there be an enormous graveyard of dragon Pokémon below?
"Forget it. No use overthinking it. I'll find out when I take a look." Gary decisively took out a Poké Ball. "Come out, Metagross."
"Meta..." Metagross slowly stopped beside Gary, who climbed onto his back.
"Descend slowly through this fissure," Young Master Mao instructed cautiously. "Use your psychic power to help yourself. Don't rely solely on magnetism."
Metagross floated steadily into the air, blue psychic power enveloping his body as he slowly descended into the fissure.
At this point, as usual, let us recite a passage from The Peach Blossom Spring.
At first, it was extremely narrow... After descending another dozen or so meters, the view suddenly opened up!
An enormous ancient tree, thick with branches and leaves, shone with blue light, illuminating the entire underground world.
Beneath the tree stood a very old-fashioned village.
Metagross landed on the ground,