tagross and Genesect’s tal Claws clashed again and again, each impact sending out terrifying shockwaves that tore through the land. The once-dense forest was now nothing more than a wasteland of shattered earth and splintered trees.
"ta!"
As tagross used tal Claw again, Genesect still countered with its own tal Claw, but this ti it was overwheld and was sent flying by tagross's attack.
Genesect stabilized itself in the air after being thrown a thousand ters away, staring at tagross in shock. The power of its opponent's tal Claw had suddenly increased significantly.
Since tagross had jumped from mid-stage Pseudo-Champion to early-stage Champion in one step, its control over its newfound strength wasn't as natural as it would have been through gradual improvent. Thus, during its earlier clashes with Genesect, tagross was actually rapidly mastering and adapting to its current power.
Normally, it might have taken tagross a day or two to fully grasp its drastically increased strength, but encountering such a perfect whetstone like Genesect accelerated the process.
"ta!"
tagross vanished from its spot using Teleport.
Genesect, alard by this, relied on its keen combat instincts to use X-Scissor on the empty space to its left.
And tagross happened to appear exactly there.
tagross was slightly surprised that Genesect could predict its movent, but it also felt a thrill. After all, defeating a weak opponent would be no fun.
Facing Genesect's X-Scissor, a brilliant rainbow light shimred around tagross's left arm—it was its most proficient move, teor Mash.
Now fully in control of its new power, tagross's teor Mash descended like a falling star. The mont Genesect's X-Scissor made contact, it was torn apart by the teor Mash.
The next instant, the terrifying force of teor Mash struck Genesect squarely on the face. The overwhelming force sent its body hurtling downward like a teor, crashing into the ground with a boom.
Ten ters, a hundred ters, five hundred ters, a thousand ters—the impact drove it deeper and deeper.
The intense tremors caused the ground within a fifty-kiloter radius to continuously shatter and collapse, with a large amount of gravel flying out from the cracks.
And this was still the result of tagross controlling its power. If it had unleashed its full force, the range of destruction would have expanded at least fivefold.
David, who had just rushed back, witnessed the scene of tagross punching the unfamiliar Pokémon into the ground.
He was stunned. This wasn't what he had expected.
After all, he knew that this unfamiliar Pokémon had forced Omar's two Champion-level Pokémon to the brink, even driving them to attempt Self-Destruct as a last resort.
While Julian's tagross was indeed stronger than Omar's Blaziken, David had assud the difference was marginal. If Omar had sent out both of his Champion-level Pokémon, he believed tagross would likely have been outmatched.
And now, even Omar's two Champion-level Pokémon couldn't defeat this unfamiliar Pokémon, yet Julian's tagross had sent it crashing into the ground with a single punch.
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"Ambassador David, why are you back?" Omar asked, surprised to see David return.
"I ca back for Julian," David explained.
If he hadn’t learned that Julian had co out of the secret realm, he never would have returned. His main concern was Julian's safety—though, realistically, he knew there was little he could do to help.
"Where is that mysterious Pokémon that stopped your Pokémon's Self-Destruct?" David asked.
"It left."
The ntion of that Pokémon reminded Omar of Julian's claim that it was a First-class Legendary and also his friend.
The corner of his mouth twitched. Regardless of whether Julian was boasting or not, that Pokémon's strength was undoubtedly terrifying—it might indeed be a First-class Legendary.
"Ambassador David, I hope Pannar and Drakoria's friendship will last forever. To that end, on behalf of Pannar, I am willing to cede an additional 10% of the profits from the three Top-tier secret realms," Omar said with utmost seriousness.
Now that Julian had beco a Champion, Drakoria already had seven Champions. Their rise was unstoppable—even Celestria would have to step aside.
What struck Omar even more was Julian's age. If he rembered correctly, Julian was only 22 years old. A 22-year-old Champion was unprecedented and likely would remain unmatched in the future.
Becoming an Elite at 22 was already considered rare, but becoming a Champion at 22 was sothing that only happened in dreams or novels. Yet, it was happening right before his eyes.
Julian's potential made Omar see that Drakoria was on the verge of soaring.
As Drakoria's little brother, Pannar naturally needed to cling tightly to Drakoria's coattails.
Originally, Drakoria received 20% of the profits from Pannar's Top-tier secret realms. Now, Omar was voluntarily offering an additional 10%.
Ambassador David, unaware that Julian had beco a Champion, was quite surprised. He replied, "If this is to thank Julian for helping resolve the secret realm riot, then it's unnecessary."
Pannar already provided Drakoria with considerable resources each year—which was why it held the position of Drakoria's top ally.
Otherwise, why would Drakoria support them so readily?
Relations between nations weren't just about friendship; they were largely about exchanging interests.
Pannar shared resources from its Top-tier secret realms and Ruins with Drakoria, while Drakoria assisted Pannar in building infrastructure, improving education, and supporting it on the international stage.
It was a mutual trade of benefits.
Therefore, Drakoria's help in resolving the secret realm riot didn't require Pannar to offer an additional 10% of its Top-tier secret realm resources—the offer was simply too significant.
David didn’t even need to think before refusing outright.
"Julian has beco a Champion."
Omar seed to know exactly why David had refused, so he quietly added this sentence.
David waved his hand dismissively. "Even if Julian has beco a Champion, there's no need— Wait, what did you say?! Julian has beco a Champion?!!!"
The last few words ca out in a strained, almost screeching tone due to his overwhelming excitent. He grabbed Omar by the collar—a highly improper gesture.
Omar nodded and pointed ahead. "Otherwise, how could his tagross suppress that unfamiliar Pokémon so easily?"
Hearing this, David fixed his gaze intently on tagross. Initially, he had assud the unfamiliar Pokémon had been weakened by Omar's two Champion-level Pokémon.
So when it faced Julian’s tagross—a Pokémon stronger than Blaziken—it naturally seed to struggle as it was already worn down.
But now… it turned out tagross itself had beco a Champion!
Before entering the secret realm, it was only a mid-stage Pseudo-Champion. How could it advance to the Champion tier after just over ten days inside? This was truly unbelievable.
Not quite believing Omar’s words, David glanced toward Julian, who stood only a dozen ters away. Without thinking, he rushed straight over.
Under Julian’s startled gaze, David’s eyes locked onto him, burning with intensity.
"Ambassador, what are you doing? Calm down, okay?"
Listening to David's heavy breathing and seeing his wide, unblinking eyes fixed on him, Julian couldn't help but feel like David was about to pounce on him.
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