Pokémon cross over into the real world

Chapter 518: The Elf Cult Holy War (4)

General Babu stepped out of the armored vehicle, retrieved his binoculars, and surveyed the surroundings. Sure enough, he spotted a white elf in the distant horizon. The elf stood upright on two legs, its body slender, its face somewhat cat-like. General Babu felt a familiarity with the elf, but couldn't place its name. He had no fondness for elves anyway, preferring only to play with guns and cannons, so it was natural that he couldn't name an elf. This must be a guardian-level elf of the Elven Cult.

"So what if it's a guardian angel! Blow it down for me!" General Babu pointed at the mysterious elf in the sky that was slowly floating towards them.

The men took action immediately. An armored vehicle was positioned with an anti-aircraft gun on it. The shooter immediately adjusted the angle and pulled the trigger towards the air. The two gun barrels continuously contracted and vibrated, rapidly spitting out tongues of fire. The shells reached the elf in the blink of an eye. An explosion was heard in the sky, and a transparent energy shield formed around the mysterious elf. The explosion did not cause any damage to it.

"It's quite powerful!" The mysterious elf's exclamation sounded in everyone's mind.

"Damn it, this guy despises our human weapons, aim all firepower at it!" General Babu cursed angrily.

From the distant Alliance Building, the Archbishop and Anvara observed the scene unfolding in the city center square. It was too far away to see clearly, but they could just make out a tiny elf in the air, being bombarded by artillery fire. Yet, the tiny elf remained unscathed under the massive, concentrated barrage, unable even to evade.

The Archbishop said with a smug look, "This is our God—Mewtwo! Tell your people to stop attacking! If they anger the God, they will die a miserable death."

"What god? He's just a high-level elf. Sooner or later, humans will cultivate elves that can defeat these god-level elves."

"The elves cultivated by humans can only reach the legendary level at best. They can't even become guardian spirits, let alone gods."

During the time when the two were talking in the building, Mewtwo was slowly advancing against more than ten anti-aircraft guns. All the shells were blocked by the light wall it created, and human weapons could not hurt it at all.

Looking at Mewtwo getting closer and closer, General Babu cursed inwardly: "Damn it, all firepower, all of it." As his order was given, the muzzles of all the equipment on the ground were aimed at Mewtwo, and more than ten tanks also raised their muzzles and aimed at it.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The blast of cannon fire resounded throughout the city, shattering the very ground where the armored units stood. Mewtwo, like a spectator bored by the spectacle, stretched out his arms, his face visibly bored. It felt as if the air before him had become a thick liquid, slowing the incoming shells and bullets, leaving visible paths in the air.

Everything seemed to have shifted into slow motion, as countless shells and bullets advanced a few meters before stopping in front of Mewtwo, frozen in mid-air. This scene stunned the soldiers on the ground. What was going on? Was time suspended?

Before the soldiers could think about it, Mewtwo flicked his finger and all the shells were turned around. One of the smart soldiers came to his senses and shouted, "Run!"

All the shells were fired back into the human camp, the sound of explosions was endless, countless humans were killed and wounded, the machine gun bullets returned and hit the soldiers, and the tank shells also hit the original tanks and caused violent explosions, and some tanks were destroyed on the spot.

Mewtwo pushed out with both palms, and an extremely strong mental thought was formed. The people, weapons and armor on the ground were like garbage being swept into a dustpan by a giant broom. Tanks collided with each other, people and armored vehicles collided with each other, and everything was mixed together. Suddenly, dust flew everywhere and wailing filled the air.

An armored force of over ten thousand men was annihilated by a single elf. General Babu's fate remained unknown. Anvara, witnessing the entire incident from the high tower, remained silent. His last remaining trump card was gone. This army was his everything, the guarantee of his long-term stability as guild leader. With this utter annihilation, he had nothing left, and his three major families would be devastated.

"How is it? Have you witnessed the power of God? It's time to submit, otherwise you will have no place to live in the future world of the Elven Cult."

Anvara knelt on the ground dejectedly: "Tell me, what else can I do that you can use?"

The news of the fall of Marley's capital, Jilong, quickly reached the International Elf Alliance. While the Alliance was still in a meeting to discuss the situation, the president of Marley declared his conversion to the Elven Religion. Soon, all of Marley was occupied by the Elven Religion, becoming a complete Elven nation.

The Pokemon Cult's teachings demanded a return to primitive nature, so all electronic devices were destroyed and the Pokeballs were collected and controlled. The entire nation was cut off from the rest of the world, leaving the outside world unaware of what was happening within Marley. However, resistance groups to the Pokemon Cult persisted, and a large number of trainers unwilling to surrender their Pokeballs fled.

Some powerful trainers simply fled the country on their Pokémon. Dragon Country, Impression Country, Luo Xiang Country, Indonesia, South Vietnam, and South Myanmar became the top destinations for refugees. The first to flee were the Legendary trainers, followed by Masters and Elites. These high-ranking trainers were protected and treated with courtesy by these countries, and they also brought some news from Marley.

The International Elf Alliance was still debating whether to rescue Marley and eliminate the Elven Cult. How would they do it? How would they organize it? Who would they send? How much resources would they need? All of this needed to be discussed and researched, especially whether or not to send in modern human forces.

Some members of the committee suggested that only a powerful army of trainers should be organized to exterminate the Pokemon Cult, without resorting to human firearms, as this would trigger a third Warcraft War. Others suggested that modern weapons should be deployed first, with humans facing humans and Pokemon facing Pokemon. Human firearms should be kept out of reach of Pokemon, and should be used solely against the Pokemon Cult's humans, thus avoiding a Warcraft War.

This dispute dragged on for several days, and the power of the Elven Cult expanded once again. Indonesia, bordering Malay, bore the brunt of the attack. No matter how Indonesia resisted, the Elven Cult's offensive was swift and fierce, and cities fell one after another.

According to the description of the escaped refugee trainers, the Pokémon Cult has eight guardian gods: Raikou, Articuno, Moltres, Suicune, Entei, Raikou, Latios, and Latias. Any one of these eight is stronger than an ordinary guardian god. They possess divinity, and according to the evaluation, they are all high-level guardian god-level combat forces.

They also have a god. None of the people who have escaped have ever seen the Elven Cult's god; those who have are already dead. While they haven't seen the god, they have seen the scars left by the god's battles, leaving a thousand miles of devastating desolation. Therefore, those people exaggerate the Elven Cult's god to be beyond belief, and a sense of terror spreads among the crowd.

Even in Southeast Asia, countries not yet invaded by the Spirit Cult began experiencing large numbers of refugees fleeing to the Dragon Kingdom. Perhaps only the Dragon Kingdom possessed the power to rival the gods in East Asia. This massive influx of refugees inevitably led to a decline in local security, prompting the Dragon Kingdom to urgently control its borders and limit the number of refugees entering.

The events in Southeast Asia haven't affected Wang Qiyi yet; he's still competing in the National Gym League. The first round of eliminations has concluded, and Deep Blue Gym has advanced to the second round with a home-and-away record of two wins and two losses. Magic City Battle Tower, also representing the East China region, has also successfully advanced to the second round.

"Qi Yi, when can I have a chance to play? Every time I see Ruan Ruan stealing the show, I want to fight too." Hoopa said with a pout, "As long as I'm on the stage, the battle will become very simple. I only need to use my golden ring to launch a dimensional attack, and those trainers can be killed in one move. Haha... Hoopa is mighty! Hoopa is mighty!" Hoopa imagined the scene of himself being the center of attention, with countless audiences shouting and cheering.