Actions of All Parties

As the great battle raged on.

On the other side of Mt. Moon.

Cerulean City.

"Alright, I understand. I'll make the arrangements immediately."

Sakura hung up what had to be her umpteenth call, her face filled with gravity.

Her second sister, Ayame, wore a deeply worried expression. "Still no concrete news?"

"With Grandfather's strength, he should be alright."

Their third sister, Botan, tried to comfort her sisters.

Unfortunately.

Under such circumstances, words like those seemed rather powerless.

The fierce battle at Mt. Moon could not be hidden from anyone's ears or eyes.

After all, no one was deaf or blind.

Even from a considerable distance away, they could still clearly see the wildly shifting weather and sense the unbelievably powerful energy fluctuations.

Everyone knew that under normal circumstances, an ordinary battle could never cause such a scene.

Especially after all three of Wupo's group had lost contact, and even Minglan, who had headed there afterward, had gone silent as well.

That further demonstrated just how dangerous the battlefield there had become.

"Could there really be a Legendary Pokémon inside Mt. Moon?"

Ayame muttered to herself.

For four powerful Elite Four Level Trainers to have no time even to reply to messages, perhaps that was the most unlikely—and yet most likely—answer.

But how could that be?

She was not the only one with that question.

Almost everyone shared the same thought.

"The environment of Mt. Moon makes it impossible for Legendary Pokémon to live there."

Brock stood at the front line of the Pewter City battlefield, his narrow eyes revealing an incomparably serious expression. "No Legendary Pokémon could tolerate countless humans and unfamiliar Pokémon coming and going through its territory every day.

"Or worse, drastically changing the terrain of its territory."

Legendary Pokémon possessed overwhelming power, but their pride was also