Pokémon: What should I do? My father-in-law always wants to tear me apart

"Then it begins."

Lin Yi took a deep breath and held the ancient Sun Flute carved with mysterious runes firmly in both hands. His palms were slightly sweaty, but it did not affect his concentration at the moment.

His posture was straight, like a pine tree rooted on the side of the sun altar. Every step he took was solemn, and the corners of his clothes fluttered in the wind, as if he was also tainted by the solemn atmosphere of this mysterious ceremony.

He raised his eyes, his gaze was as sharp as a torch, and after scanning the crowd, he shouted loudly. His voice echoed in the cave, hitting the stone wall and then returning, as if announcing to the world that this journey of transformation was about to begin.

An Qing stood on the other side of the altar, her figure graceful, her expression solemn and a bit nervous.

She held the Moon Flute devoutly in her hands. The flute shone with a cool luster in the darkness, seeming to blend with her gentle temperament.

Seeing Lin Yi calling out, she nodded slightly and said, "I'm ready."

The sound was clear and crisp, like the sound of a mountain bell, revealing firmness, and as if reaching some kind of tacit understanding with the flute in his hand and the person opposite him.

The rest of the people knew that they needed to remain respectful and not disturb them at this moment, so they all retreated slowly to a distance.

Liu Qianyu stood with his hands behind his back. Although he looked tired, he was still as heroic as before. He stared at the altar with sharp eyes, as if he wanted to see through the surface and see the world behind this ceremony.

Qi Sunsun raised his head slightly, his eyes full of expectation, his hands unconsciously clasped in front of his chest, his fingers tightly clasped, revealing his inner uneasiness and wishes.

Ye Feng widened his eyes, his face full of curiosity and excitement, and leaned forward, wishing he could take in every detail.

Mi Yu hid not far behind An Qing, clutching the corner of his clothes with his little hands, looking towards the center of the altar with his eyes unblinking, full of childlike innocence.

The small nebula hovered in the diamond-shaped area in the center of the altar, with faint light flickering all around it, just like a group of stars.

Its lively "eyes" looked around, curiously sizing up the ancient stone patterns, gurgling water, and the solemn and expectant faces of the people around it.

The little "body" swayed gently, full of uncontrollable joy, as if it knew that a wonderful and extraordinary transformation that would affect its own destiny was about to begin.

Lin Yi and An Qing understood each other and their eyes met. The spark of tacit understanding that collided in that instant was like a bright meteor across the night sky, fleeting but extremely dazzling.

Then, the two of them moved in unison, holding the flutes steadily in their hands with both hands, and gently raised their arms, inch by inch, slowly and unhurriedly, bringing the flutes to their lips. Their solemn demeanor seemed as if they were performing an ancient, solemn and sacred ritual that could not be desecrated.

At the moment the flute touched his lips, the entire cave seemed to have been muted by an invisible hand with magical powers.

The subtle sounds originally produced by the slight movement of people and the rubbing of clothes disappeared instantly, leaving only the faint, light and rapid breathing sounds, which echoed softly in the quiet space, showing that the tense string in everyone's heart was trembling slightly with the start of this unknown ceremony.

The first piece of music was played by the Sun Flute in Lin Yi's hand. In an instant, the passionate and high-pitched sound was like thousands of troops carrying rolling yellow sand, galloping and fighting with swords under the scorching sun. The majestic momentum made the surrounding air seem to be buzzing.

One by one, the notes broke free from the constraints of the flute body and transformed into dazzling golden lights, like nimble dragons circling and crisscrossing in the air. Each ray of light was wrapped in vigorous and hot energy that seemed to be able to burn all obstacles, and it rushed towards the center of the altar like an arrow.

Wherever it passes, it seems to burn out strands of "golden tracks" in the space.

Almost at the same time, An Qing played the Moon Flute. The clear and melodious sound was just like a clear stream gurgling through the deep valleys of the deep woods under a quiet moonlit night, gentle, affectionate, quiet and peaceful.

The graceful and lively notes danced out, and in a moment turned into strands of silver-white silk threads, delicate and lively, lightly shuttling between the "gaps" of the golden light.

The two meet, intertwine and collide, splashing out dreamy and beautiful light, weaving a dreamlike and magnificent light curtain, covering the altar, as if covering it with a mysterious veil.

Stimulated by the interwoven flute sounds and the magnificent light curtain, the sun disc in the center of the altar, which symbolizes the blazing light, seemed to be infused with a fresh soul, as if a giant beast that had been sleeping for thousands of years was awakened and slowly opened.

Accompanied by a low and heavy muffled sound that seemed to come from ancient times, dazzling lasers shot out from the core of the sun, like sharp swords cutting through the void, carrying the momentum of destroying the world, and seemed to contain the vitality of creation, accurately converging around the small nebula.

Bathed in this brilliant laser light, the small nebula trembled only slightly at first, like a flower bud just beginning to bloom on a branch in spring, shaking gently in the breeze, fragile yet full of hope.

In an instant, the tremor became more violent, and the originally soft light around it rose sharply, becoming more and more dazzling, just like a star in the night sky that had been hidden for a long time and accumulated strength for a long time, and was now gathering all its strength and ready to bloom with its own brilliance.

It slowly rose up and left the ground. Its originally small and exquisite, elf-like body began to slowly stretch and lengthen.

Every inch of "skin" seems to be undergoing a complete transformation, with the surface appearing crystal clear and colorful like glass.

Wherever the light roams, the old forms peel off like a cicada's shell, and new and majestic outlines gradually emerge.

When the light of evolution finally faded away like fireworks, a dull and powerful sound of stomping on the ground rang out in the cave, shaking the ground slightly.

I saw a huge and majestic Pokémon standing proudly. Its appearance was just like a giant lion dominating the mountains and forests, exuding the domineering aura of dominating the world.

The thick and smooth golden mane all over its body looks like golden threads kissed by the sunlight, each strand distinct and shining. When it stretches and sways inadvertently, it is like the brilliant light of the sun, dazzling and breathtaking.

Its sturdy and powerful four legs are firmly planted on the ground, as if they can carry everything in the world.

The slender and flexible tail drags behind it, and it swings gently from time to time, creating subtle air currents, demonstrating the infinite power contained in its body.

It is the legendary solar Pokémon - Solgaleo, the sun god.

Solgaleo is like a golden sun rising majestically from ancient mythology, standing proudly in the center of the cave with destructive momentum and extraordinary majesty.

The moment it appeared, it was as if it had cast an invisible spell of stillness. The air that was originally flowing in the cave was instantly as if stuck by thick gelatin and stagnated.

Every breeze was silenced and stopped, and the surroundings were so quiet that only the slight sound of people holding their breath unconsciously due to tension and shock could be heard.

The tremendous pressure that continuously emanated from its huge body was like surging golden waves, sweeping around with overwhelming force, hitting everyone's heart hard, making their chest feel heavy and their legs seem to be nailed to the spot, unable to move.

Everyone's eyes, as if attracted by a powerful magnet, were filled with awe and wonder, glued to its majestic body that radiated a sacred light, without blinking, as if they were afraid to miss any details of the appearance of this legendary Pokémon.

"Lariona——"

After a brief silence, Solgaleo suddenly raised his head and opened his huge mouth as if he could swallow the sky and the earth. A powerful and passionate roar that resounded through the sky burst out of his throat.

This roar was like a golden lightning that pierced through chaos and tore through time and space, carrying endless power and heroism, resounding in the cave.

It hits the hard stone wall, then bounces back, and the sounds overlap, interweaving into a magnificent melody that shakes the world.

It was as if it was solemnly and proudly announcing its grand debut to this cave, to this world, and to the entire vast world, and swearing its absolute control over this space.

Pokémon: Solgaleo

Gender: Asexual

Attribute: Psychic/Steel

grade:? ? ?

Features:Metal protection