I once experienced the terrifying power of the Cliff Sword at close range on a steamy volcanic island;
In the dead forest where life was cut off, he faced the dark green disaster of nature with the sharp sword of the sacred sword.
Stroking through Zeraora's soft and dull hair, I also passed on the bright holy fire of the Phoenix King;
I listened to Jirachi's beautiful hymn full of hope, and also bathed in the cold moonlight of Lunayara's misty death.
The glorious armor of Zamarante, the fragrant flowers of Shemi,
Deoxys's cosmic DNA, Mana Fei's Heart of the Sea...
As an elf, Lu Yun experiences the mysterious Pokémon worlds with their own unique development in the context of different world views in the endless reincarnation.
