The heavens are shattered and the starry sky collapses.
Endless divine flames swept through the chaotic void.
Lu Chuan was covered in blood. He was surrounded by Charizard, Biting Land Shark, Flying Dragon, Sea and Land Gods... A max-level mythical Pokémon that had only been with him throughout his life, all of which were scarred.
They fought all the way from the novice town to the top of the world, from ordinary elves to mythical beasts, and finally faced the creation-level supreme beast that stood at the top of the Pokémon world and controlled the rules of all things.
In that battle, all the bonds were exhausted and all the roots were burned.
In the end, the powerful enemy suffered heavy losses, and he and the entire army of divine beasts were exhausted and dispersed.
At the last moment when his consciousness disappeared, Lu Chuan had only one regret in his heart:
If I had known better, I would have stopped pretending to be so fierce. I would have been better off just being a little more modest, and I could have fished for hundreds more years.