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The tip of Keldeo's sword stopped just an inch away from Geometric Snowflake's throat. The extremely sharp sword energy quickly dissipated like a tide, and the entire space was enveloped in a strange silence. Keldeo slowly retracted his long sword. Its movements seemed extremely heavy, as if every tiny movement required a huge amount of strength.

It slowly looked away from the geometric snowflakes, then turned its head and looked at Heoji who was standing not far away. At that moment, Heiji seemed to see a hint of complicated emotions flashing through Keldeo's eyes—a mixture of anger, disappointment, and helplessness.

Heiji took a deep breath and tried to calm down. He knew that now was not the time to be emotional. He turned around silently and walked towards Vio and Geometric Snowflakes. When he walked to Geometric Snowflake, he squatted down and carefully inspected Geometric Snowflake's injuries. Although Geometric Snowflake's injuries looked quite serious, fortunately, no vital parts were injured.

Heiji breathed a sigh of relief, and then took out a bottle of healing medicine that he carried with him. He carefully opened the bottle cap and evenly applied some ointment to the wound of the geometric snowflake.

During this process, Heiji's movements were very gentle, for fear of causing more pain to Geometric Snowflake. While applying the ointment, he whispered: "Don't be afraid, you will be fine soon..."

His voice was full of concern and remorse, as if this was all his fault. However, at this moment, this is all he can do.

"You... why are you doing this?" Vio's voice was trembling. He looked at Heiji and Keldeo with doubts and anger intertwined on their faces, and his eyes were full of confusion and anger.

Heiji raised his head, looked at Vio calmly, and spoke firmly and calmly: "We are not born executioners, we are just performing our mission. However, this does not mean that we can trample on life wantonly. Every life is It has its own value and meaning, and ending life is by no means the only way to solve the problem. Sometimes, we should give those who have made mistakes a chance to change their ways.”

Vio fell into silence, seeming to be thinking about Kuroji's words. After a while, he finally nodded slowly to express understanding. Then, he asked eagerly: "So, where is Mahuola? What is its current situation?"

Heiji stood up, cast his gaze towards the distant sky, and said softly: "Mahuola's injury is quite serious, but fortunately, it still has a glimmer of hope. I will personally take it to the medical team and hand it over to professionals. "

Vio sighed, knowing that Heiji was telling the truth. In this world, life is fragile, but also tenacious. He hoped that Mahuola could survive this ordeal and regain his freedom.

"So, is the grudge between us ended?" Vio asked, locking Heiji's eyes tightly.

But Heiji shook his head: "No, the grudge between us will not end here." His eyes were extremely firm, as if he was telling Vio something.

"No matter what, what Plasma did is unforgivable!" Vio's voice was full of anger and disappointment.

However, Heiji was not angered by Vio's words. Instead, he said calmly: "However, I hope you can remember the lessons of this time and stop using violence easily. This world needs peace and justice, not endless Hatred and killing.”

Hearing this, Vio frowned slightly, but still nodded, expressing his agreement with Heiji's point of view.

Heiji continued: "As I said before, even if you and Plasma Group have done too much evil, the final judge will not be me." He paused and his tone became more serious: "But it should be law."

After saying that, Heiji took out a pair of handcuffs and put them firmly on Vio's wrists. Although this movement was gentle, it carried unquestionable firmness and determination. He raised his head and looked at Vio, with a complicated light shining in his eyes.

Vio was stunned, even though he would have expected Heiji to do this. But he still stared at the handcuffs on his wrists with his eyes wide open, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

"I know this is hard for you to accept, but this is the reality you have to face." Heiji continued, "The things you and your companions have done have brought so much to this world. You must take responsibility for your actions."

Vio lowered his head and was silent for a moment. Then, he raised his head and looked at Heiji, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

"Okay, I am willing to accept legal trial." Although Vio's voice was a little trembling.

Heiji nodded, knowing that Vio had made the right choice. He patted Vio on the shoulder, then turned around and walked towards Keldeo.

Keldeo had been standing quietly aside, watching the conversation between Heiji and Vio. At this moment, it seemed to understand Heiji's decision and Vio's choice. It let out a low growl, as if to express its support and loyalty to Kuroji.

"Let's go," Heiji said to Keldeo. His battle is over, and what he has to do now is to support others.

......

"Roar!!!"

The battle between the divine beasts is still fierce. Giratina, Dark Kyurem, and Yveltal are frantically attacking Cang Xiang, Zangmarant, and Phoenix King on the opposite side.

As the fierce battle between the divine beasts intensified, the entire battlefield was enveloped by an indescribable force. Giratina's dark aura intertwined with Dark Kyurem's violent power, forming a devastating shock wave that hit Cang Xiang and Zangmarant.

Cang Xiang's figure was like lightning, and he shuttled freely on the battlefield. Every time he swung his sword, he was accompanied by a dazzling sword energy, trying to weaken the opponent's offensive. Zangmarant used its strong shield as a defense to withstand the fierce attack from Dark Kyurem while looking for opportunities to counterattack.

The Phoenix King hovered high in the sky, scattering pieces of golden feathers. These feathers turned into countless sharp arrows, shooting at Pluto Dragon Giratina and the God of Death Yveltar.

And Yveltal, as the God of Death, is naturally not easily defeated. Facing the golden feather arrows sprinkled by the Phoenix King, it spread out a pair of dark wings, with a dark light flashing on the wings, as if it could swallow all light. The moment these sharp arrows approached Yveltal, they seemed to be swallowed up by an invisible force and disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, Yveltal also launched his own attack. It let out a shrill scream, and the sound waves spread around like real substance, causing all the divine beasts on the battlefield to feel dizzy. Then, it opened its big mouth, and a breath of death spurted out from its mouth, turning into black beams of light and shooting straight at Phoenix King.

When facing such a powerful attack from Yveltal, Phoenix King had to deal with it carefully. It flapped its wings quickly and circled rapidly in the air, avoiding the attacks of those black beams. At the same time, it is also looking for opportunities to counterattack, hoping to cause some substantial damage to Yveltal.