High above, Lucario—having unleashed its full-power strike—wobbled dizzily before swiftly snapping back to alertness under Mewtwo's Psychic stimulation. It retreated cautiously one step.
Marshadow trembled as it retracted its tiny black fist from Palkia's white shell—tears glistening in its eyes as it shot Aiden a pitiful, resentful glare.
This future Rainbow Hero… is he too brave?
And now—it had simultaneously offended two immensely powerful deities it absolutely couldn't afford to anger. It probably wouldn't dare set foot in Sinnoh again to search for the Rainbow Hero——
Clearly—this Ho-Oh trial is actually testing me, the examiner!
As for Dialga and Palkia—struck in rapid succession—they'd instantly succumbed to slumber upon being dragged into the Dark Void. Their movements ceased—granting the "righteous gang-up" squad a moment's respite.
After expending Dark Void, Darkrai—gasping from exhaustion—lifted its head. Its cyan eyes fixed on Aiden, brimming with complex emotion.
This human… is actually quite formidable.
Even deploying multiple Pokémon—temporarily suppressing two deities remained a near-impossible feat.
Meanwhile, Aiden—having distanced himself from the divine battlefield—flashed Darkrai a thumbs-up.
From the outset, Aiden had understood his path to victory.
As a Mythical Pokémon centuries old, Darkrai's combat prowess far exceeded ordinary Pokémon.
Yet—it couldn't even break the deities' defenses.
Dialga's steel-hard body could rapidly self-repair via time reversal after sustaining damage;
Palkia was even more durable—able to twist space itself to sever incoming attacks at their source.
Thus—during his conversation with Giratina—Aiden had already concluded:
Combat alone couldn't resolve the Time-Space deities. Alternative methods were essential.
And the simplest solution—he'd already shared with Giratina:
Use sleep-inducing moves to momentarily stun both Pokémon. Marshadow could then instantly drag them into the Distortion World—Giratina's domain.
Within that realm—Giratina was invincible. Even both deities combined stood no chance.
But years ago—Dialga and Palkia had already suffered this fate—slumbering for an extended period before recently reawakening.
Thus—they harbored deep wariness toward Darkrai's Dark Void—constantly on guard against it.
Yet Aiden's setup forced the deities to remain perpetually tense. Amid continuous high-intensity clashes—they experienced a fleeting moment of lapse.
And in that split-second opening—two Dark Voids materialized simultaneously—dragging them into the void as consciousness faded.
"Well done, Darkrai."
"And Mewtwo too."
With the potentially troublesome Time-Space deities temporarily neutralized, Aiden exhaled in relief—extending the hand previously petting Sylveon to also give Mewtwo a thumbs-up.
"Hmph~ these so-called deities… amount to little."
Mewtwo turned its head dismissively—though its tail betrayed it with subtle, conspicuous swaying high above.
"Roar!"
Though it hadn't contributed to battle—Salamence swelled with pride as Aiden rode it during "victory calculations."
An utterly smug expression radiated: Truly worthy of me—I'm just that amazing.
And Aiden's calm command throughout had been fully captured by the Rotom Phone beside him.
[??? Teacher Azure's invincible—pulling out dirty tactics even against deities?!]
[Built up so much hype—I thought Lucario's punch would KO Dialga! Next second—Dark Void smacks them in the face——]
[This is the real Teacher Azure~]
[Forget 'dirty'—let me just ask you if it works. A sleep tactic even deities can't resist—are you really not learning this?]
[Seriously though—is Dark Void even learnable by other Pokémon? Feels like Darkrai's exclusive move.]
[Mewtwo: Kids—I have no objections.]
Due to Aiden's maneuvering—the supposedly epic deity battle concluded somewhat abruptly.
As dust settled—Aiden turned toward Marshadow awaiting his signal—and nodded gently with a smile.
Go ahead.
Having already committed the unforgivable act of "punching Space Dragon in rage," Marshadow—now thoroughly offending both deities—simply abandoned all psychological baggage.
At this point—it had nothing left to lose.
Beneath its feet—a slender shadow suddenly extended into the air—rapidly expanding into a peculiar spatial rift.
Intimately connected to alternate dimensions—and granted permission by Giratina—Marshadow now possessed temporary ability to pierce the boundary between reality and the Distortion World.
The moment the rift formed—a sleek black shadow shot forth—silently sinking its teeth into Dialga's nape nearby.
"ROOOAR——!"
Dialga jolted awake in pain—unleashing an earth-shattering roar.
But as it twisted its head—to meet a pair of calm, crimson eyes staring directly back——
Its fury instantly transformed into bone-deep terror.
G-GHOST?!
Not even generating resistance—it immediately attempted to activate temporal power—retreating to its time dimension.
As long as I escape—I won't step foot outside for the next few centuries!
But clearly—Giratina granted Dialga zero opportunity.
Before temporal energy could coalesce—Giratina in Origin Forme—casually swept its tail—striking Dialga's head to forcibly interrupt its escape attempt.
Then—like a lion carrying prey—it leisurely slipped into the spatial rift Marshadow had opened.
As for Palkia——
It too had been roused by Dialga's roar—but seeing the "ghost" targeted its sibling—it decisively chose to continue feigning sleep.
The moment Giratina vanished—it snapped its eyes open—squeezing every last drop of stamina to tear space apart with its arms—desperately attempting to reopen a passage to its spatial dimension.
Move, damn it—MOVE!
Yet——it once again overlooked one Pokémon.
"Ma-sha!!!"
The previously unnoticed black speck had somehow appeared above Palkia—launching a leg strike into its unguarded form while its face twisted into a strangely satisfied grin.
The resentment it carried couldn't be vented on Aiden—the future Rainbow Hero. And if it let you escape——
Having already offended two deities—Marshadow absolutely refused to anger Giratina—a clearly even more formidable Renegade Pokémon.
Sorry, Palkia—bear with it a little longer!
TAKE THIS KICK!!!
Having already crossed the line—it might as well go all the way.
Perhaps due to the weight of accumulated resentment—Marshadow actually felt a flicker of catharsis mid-kick.
And that kick—infused with all its pent-up grievance—now unmistakably echoed the essence of its signature Z-Move: Soul-Stealing 7-Star Kick.
Under this resentful strike—Palkia's body shot downward—landing perfectly within Giratina's spatial rift before vanishing completely.
"Excellent work, Marshadow!"
Aiden grinned—giving it an additional thumbs-up while directing Salamence toward the still-tearing spatial rift ahead.
"Hey—human!"
Seeing him seemingly intent on following—Darkrai suddenly called out—drawing Aiden's attention.
Initially shocked by yet another deity's appearance—it had instinctively wanted to protect this brave human.
But the ghostly dragon—whose aura dwarfed the other two—paid zero attention to other Pokémon. In an instant—it locked solely onto Dialga and Palkia.
Thus—relieved Darkrai minimized its presence—witnessing Giratina and the "Marshadow" emerging from Aiden's shadow separately drag the Time-Space deities into another dimension.
Logically—the matter should have concluded satisfactorily.
But before Darkrai could even rejoice at having protected all Alamos Town residents—Aiden actually intended to follow all three deities into another dimension.
It immediately cried out in alarm.
Divine internal conflicts were commonplace—but introducing external variables changed everything.
If this human entered—situations might instantly escalate to 1v3. Even with powerful partners—victory would be impossible.
Yet Aiden completely ignored Darkrai's warning.
"Don't worry, Darkrai."
"I'm friends with Giratina."
Aiden smiled—uttering words that instantly crashed Darkrai's mental processor.
"And perhaps after today——"
"The Time-Space deities might even be willing to become my friends too."
Of course—he left the latter half unspoken.
If they stubbornly refuse—I wouldn't mind having Giratina 'assist' me~
With this said—Darkrai had nothing left to add.
No wonder this human dared enter Alamos Town alone—wrapped in spacetime barriers. He truly came to resolve divine conflicts?
Considering this possibility—Darkrai's gaze toward Aiden gained distinct reverence.
After recalling his other Pokémon and Marshadow slipping back into his shadow—Aiden swiftly rode Salamence to the spatial rift.
Through the fissure—he glimpsed a corner of the Distortion dimension—while his working Rotom Phone simultaneously broadcast ongoing events to countless screens worldwide.
On screen—Giratina—radiating eerie terror—continuously fired Shadow Balls from its maw. The captured Time-Space deities—faces ashen—exhausted their final strength desperately evading attacks.
Shadow Balls occasionally struck their sturdy shells—immediately causing horrifying corrosive damage.
Logically—pain should have spurred courage.
But this was Giratina's domain.
Their proud spacetime powers proved utterly unusable here. Thus—the once-unrestrained Time-Space dragons in reality now couldn't even muster the will to turn and fight the phantom behind them.
And whenever distance widened between the three—Giratina would ghostily reappear behind them—reigniting survival instincts as they fled even more frantically.
Thus—the Distortion dimension played host to a brutally one-sided chase.
Compared to Aiden's earlier off-meta takedown of the deities—the current "live broadcast" of actual deity combat thrilled viewers far more.
[HOLY CRAP—Giratina's this OP?! Chasing the Time-Space deities alone—and they can't even fight back?!]
[Rayquaza: Seems we're similar, buddy.]
[No wonder Creator Deity exiled it—too powerful AND unstable! Might casually destroy the world!]
[Seriously though—per Teacher Azure's explanation—it's actually disciplining the deities this time. Having to clean up after others—I'd be furious too!]
[After today's stream—no one will forget Giratina—the formidable Renegade Pokémon!]
Giratina's combat prowess displayed so vividly—soon the entire internet buzzed with discussions about this mysterious, powerful Renegade Pokémon—marveling at Teacher Azure's ability to summon even deities!
Sensing gazes from the physical world—Giratina—chasing the deities playfully—suddenly turned its head—locking eyes with the rift's direction.
And grinned.
This effortlessly dominant gesture—in Aiden's eyes—felt like direct interaction with him and other viewers.
Giratina: Folks—you really think I'd let these two brats escape?
Still—Aiden understood clearly.
If Giratina truly battered these two foolish children into ruin—it would benefit the physical world not at all.
The barriers of time and space had always been stabilized by the Time-Space deities.
Without their power—spacetime anomalies like earlier would recur endlessly.
Thus—Aiden patted Salamence's back. It instantly understood—beating its wings to fly straight into the spatial rift.
"Darkrai—I'll leave Alamos Town in your care."
"I'll go help these three little ones repair their relationships. I'll return shortly."
Leaving these words behind—Aiden was swallowed by the rift—appearing in another dimension.
The spatial rift soon vanished from the physical realm. Where divine battles had raged moments prior—only a bewildered Darkrai remained.
This human… what exactly is his origin? To interact so casually with legendary beings—
And with a single move subdue the Time-Space dragons—while summoning the supposedly never-before-seen-in-reality Giratina——
Terrifying. He feels ten thousand times more frightening than any deity except the Creator Deity itself!
Daring not to ponder further—Darkrai simply followed Aiden's final instruction—returning to Alamos Town to handle cleanup.
Meanwhile—countless viewers watching the "live deity combat" stream now writhed in agony—beating their chests in frustration—desperate to follow Aiden into the Distortion dimension.
[Why'd the signal cut out?! Does the Distortion dimension have no reception?!]
[Teacher Azure—don't drop the chain at critical moments! Let me see the full three-deity battle—I beg you!!]
[Urgent urgent URGENT—I'm Ultra-Urgent Garchomp—I'm so curious what'll happen in the Distortion dimension waaaah——]
As for this—Aiden remained completely unaware.
Because he was currently racing to catch up with the Time-Space deities before Giratina battered them into submission—intent on commencing "talk therapy" sessions.
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