Above the ancient, mysterious altar, which was full of traces of time, the void seemed to be slowly torn apart by a pair of invisible and magical giant hands, and a dark and deep ultimate hole that seemed to swallow up the sky and the earth suddenly opened up.

At the edge of the cave entrance, a mysterious light flickered and swayed, like star fragments flickering in the darkness, or like strange energy leaking from a crack in time and space, filled with a chilling breath, causing the surrounding air to seem to freeze and tremble.

In an instant, the huge and ghostly figure of Necrozma slowly emerged from the cave. It was like a demon in the dark night, with purple light all over its body, just like a burning purple will-o'-the-wisp. Every ray of light wandering around its body seemed to be outlining a deadly rune, demonstrating its brutal and not to be underestimated power.

The vortex of energy surging around his body madly absorbed the mysterious particles floating around, making his figure more solid and his aura more violent.

His originally gloomy eyes were now fixed on the majestic Solgaleo not far away. His gaze was like a materialized arrow, filled with fear, unwillingness and a surging fighting spirit.

As if to penetrate Solgaleo's golden mane and perceive every fluctuation of his power, the atmosphere of a fateful duel quickly spread over the altar like a haze.

"boom--"

Everyone was still immersed in the astonishment brought by Necrozma's sudden appearance. Before their brains could command their bodies to respond, the quiet space was suddenly broken by a dazzling light and a deafening roar.

All I saw was a giant electric ball as big as a house, packed with violent electrical energy, like an out-of-control lightning star. With a crackling sound, it slammed into Necrozma, who had just drilled out of the ultimate hole, with an extremely fast and devastating force.

"Zizi-"

The moment the electric ball came into contact with Necrozma's body, dazzling blue-white electric arcs scurried around like dancing electric snakes, illuminating the entire dim space. The impact force stirred up billowing smoke and dust, causing the altar to shake slightly and gravel to roll down.

Everyone was astonished and turned to look in the direction of the electric ball. They saw Zeraora like a majestic yellow god of war, his muscles taut, every line of his body containing tremendous explosive power, and his hair standing upright due to the energy, like burning flames.

Behind it, Lin Yi stood with a slender and steady posture, his feet firmly rooted on the ground, his arms raised high and as if pushing forward. His clenched fists and tense muscles showed his full commitment.

The two were obviously still maintaining their full strength posture from when they released the powerful moves just now. The slight electric current remaining in the air seemed to be telling of the swiftness and decisiveness of the thundering blow just now.

Lin Yi's eyes were burning, his expression was solemn but revealed a sense of confidence.

The reason why he could respond so decisively was due to the profound memory deep in his mind that seemed like an experience in a game in his previous life.

In that virtual yet impressive game world, whenever Solgaleo completed his evolution, Necrozma would appear like a ghost to harass him. After a fierce battle, Solgaleo would often be absorbed and all his efforts would be wasted.

With such a "previous lesson", how could Lin Yi be unprepared?

Therefore, long before anything happened, he quietly approached Zeraora, lowered his voice, and gave him detailed instructions with a serious expression, giving him advance warning and carefully planning this crucial battle.

Sure enough, when Necrozma poked his head out of the Ultima Cave in a flash, Zeraora acted as ordered, gathering all the electrical power in his body without delay, condensing this terrifyingly powerful Z-move, transforming into a blue lightning, and launching this unexpected preemptive attack before Necrozma could attack.

In fact, Lin Yi is a thoughtful and thorough person, so why would he only instruct Zeraola?

At this moment, seeing Necrozoma being hit by Zeraora's powerful electric ball, his body shaking and purple light around him disordered, it was the perfect time to press on and seize the opportunity.

Lin Guochang's eyes were like torches, and he stood tall and straight. As he threw the Poké Ball, he shouted:

"Blazoo, wave of evil!"

The sturdy and powerful Blastoise, which looked like a mobile fortress, moved at the sound, and stomped its strong limbs on the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

The gun barrel on the tortoise shell quickly adjusted its angle, and the dark and deep mouth of the barrel began to gather dark energy as thick as ink. The energy vortex spun wildly, as if to swallow up all the light around it.

In an instant, a hideous and destructive wave of evil rushed towards Necrozma like a black raging wave, accompanied by billowing smoke and whistling wind. Wherever it passed, a deep gully was plowed in the ground, demonstrating its power.

Almost at the same time, Liu Qianyu took a leap forward like a nimble cheetah, stood in front of him in a favorable position, raised his arm high, pointed his sword at Necrozma, and shouted:

"Lucario, Dragon Wave!"

When Lucario received the order, all his muscles tensed instantly, just like a bowstring stretched to the extreme, and every inch of his body contained tremendous power ready to burst out.

Its legs, which were originally standing steadily, squatted slightly, and its soles of feet gripped the ground like roots, leaving shallow cracks on the rock. With the help of the power accumulated in its legs, its whole body bounced upward like an arrow, drawing a neat arc in the air.

At the same time, blue light surged and flickered all around its body, and the rich energy quickly gathered and swirled in front of it like a flexible stream of water. However, in the blink of an eye, it condensed into a thick and ferocious dragon wave.

The dragon's fluctuations were like an angry blue dragon awakened from the abyss of slumber. The scales all over its body were carved from pure blue light, exuding a biting cold and majestic aura. The energy at the dragon's head was surging wildly, and there seemed to be endless roars ready to go from its open "dragon's mouth".

Lucario's eyes were as firm as iron, locking onto the target. He swung his arm vigorously, and the "blue dragon" rushed towards Necrozma with a sharp roar, like a bright lightning that cuts through the void.

Echoing the evil waves emitted by Blastoise, it attacked Necrozma from both sides, attempting to trap it in the wave of attack with overwhelming force.

Necrozma was caught in a dangerous situation of being attacked from three sides, but he was like a dark night demon, fearless and dauntless. The purple light all over his body seemed to be a wild beacon that was ignited. It suddenly surged up and surged, and quickly condensed into a rock-solid shield in front of him.

The shield looked like a deep purple night sky, with mysterious patterns wandering across it, swallowing up the incoming attacks.

The surging waves of evil, carrying with them an inky black aura of destruction, crashed into the shield, like a drop in the ocean, leaving only a few ripples of dim light.

The ferocious dragon wave was like an angry blue dragon, attacking fiercely, but was also firmly resisted. The dragon head struggled and roared on the shield, and the blue light and purple light were entangled with each other.

Electric flashes were sizzling on the surface of the shield, like an out-of-control silver fire snake, weaving a violent energy web.

For a moment, the two sides were in a stalemate, the battle was deadlocked, and the air seemed to be frozen by the tense situation.

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