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Seems so. "I think everyone else is heading back," Owen said to Nate. The Charizard looked tired but he still had that smile. At this point, Cal looked less energetic. "Was there anything else you wanted to check on here, Nate? I can't really sense anything..."

Radiance is Life and Light put together. Shadows is its own power. But Radiance itself is not its own power. What Eien is capable of is a fourth sort of energy, yes. Eterna energy. Dynamax in other worlds... but by the void, that sounds stupid. Diyem paused in thought, humming, which felt like...

Nnngh... give me a moment. I'll consult Owen. After that--and with Owen looking cheerful as he stared skyward like an idiot, occasionally tilting his head and blinking like he was speaking with him--there was a silence as Diyem did as he said. Meanwhile, Maple helped guide Potluck away, and...

Nnnngh... can I not get one moment of peace? What happened? It seemed that, after a brief exchange, Diyem was in the infirmary again, being looked after by Zinc and a few of the other medics. I need... to get back... to the Tree, Diyem said. I'm fine, but they're insisting I stay...

Owen suddenly fell forward. "Dad!" Cal dove under and held him up. "Dad..." "I--I'm fine," Owen said back. "Sorry. I've been all disoriented when he was around. His body just isn't... normal." "It was a projection," Soda grunted. "You were searching empty space. I would know." The Zoroark...

"Eh?" That was about all Bahamut's Ultra Shade was going to get before he transitioned to what the others were saying. "Oh, that thing? No clue. Picked it up for Giovanni and he did something with it, dunno what. I couldn't use it. Maybe some superweapon he never got to use. I've got something...

It seemed that Nate was not the only one trying. Owen looked like he was getting a passing headache now and then, his Blacklight powers getting disrupted. Wishkeeper in particular seemed to fizzle and fry out. But for Nate, it seemed that he was not seeing anything. It was like there was...

Chip's response came in a timely manner. Perhaps everyone was on high alert due to the initial reports. 'Yes, but it's just Karat fighting at the Colosseum. Giovanni and the creepy one are in the usual place.' Meanwhile, the apparition shot a beam of blue light at the rock that Mellow had...

"Yeah. Yeah, that was me." He shrugged. "Didn't expect it to get this bad, but that's how it goes sometimes. I bailed her out because killing her off wasn't part of the plan. She trusted me, after all. Why would I go around and break that trust? The golems were insurance so nobody got in the...

"Oh? So you think I'm some sleeper cell, and once this is all over, I'll not remember a thing?" The twisted entity waggled what might have been fingers, if it had one. "Here's another hint. The spies Giovanni has? ...I'm the only one who knows it. The others are pawns. That's why it's...

"That's exactly my plan. But it's not really an offer you can refuse. If you can't find any of the spies... I don't think you have a chance. I'm only trying to help. I'm even going to give hints about who I am. That's more than generous, isn't it?" "Get to the point," Cal growled, but Owen...

The strange thing seemed to settle again, that distortion narrowing, and just as Mellow took the image, it stared at her directly. She would feel something like a presence around her despite it not moving from its original position... But nothing else seemed to happen. Only, she heard a whisper...

"Hm!" Truffle finished a conjuration and twisted through the air. Soda held tight. The Decidueye fired an arrow skyward at an angle, just outside the Worldcore's cave, which had finally reopened. The feather exploded and formed a great barrier of light several tens of feet across like a dome...

It seemed to just be an inert stone, now. Deep inside the stone seemed to be a different kind of material that resembled purple obsidian, in a way, but was otherwise normal. "Can you warp us out?" Owen asked weakly. "Yes, I should be able to," Maple replied, though the moment she started to...

Shield pulled away just enough to see if it really was true. Heal Pulses, Owen's Bestow, enhanced Heal Bells, they all washed over them both until Shield only felt the phantom pains of battle in his bones. He was exhausted. She was exhausted. But, hesitantly, he brought his ears over her chest...

Truffle immediately flew to Shield and Sword. He was about to conjure something for Shield, but he immediately shouted at him, "HELP HER!" "Y-yes! Of course!" Truffle attempted to redirect, looking at the Mew, then at the Core again. "But is that not her?" "Darkwhite's Core was... that was...

"I'll try," Owen wheezed, regardless of whether many others would be trying the same. He lent some of his energy to Dave as much as he could, still barely recovered himself, as Cal tried to prop him up. His arm trembled. It was a feeble attempt, but at least a few of Dave's injuries started to...

"See?" Shield whispered, holding her close. "See? They're here to help. Please, hold on. A little longer. You can do it..." "Please... st-stop attacking..." Darkwhite stared at the phantoms that she could still sense, still see, even as the Swords all disappeared, one by one, until their...

The chaos was deafening. Owen could barely hear over it all. But, when the dust finally settled, and he could get a proper look at what all happened... "Did... did we make it...?" He saw that the swarms of Darkwhite were stunned and trying to regroup again. But amid all the smoke and flames, as...

With that final blow, Regice was smashed backwards into the hall, its form not dissolving like the other two phantoms, but still dislodging from the wall as flickering squares and lights dissipated off of its body. Several more screeches came about, echoing across the whole of the Worldcore...