Pokémon: Rise of Evil

Chapter 120: Sealing the Ancient Witch

"If I had known earlier, I would have arranged a more stable strategy. Otherwise, I wouldn't be in such a mess."

Gasping for breath, Shota sat down in the basement of the Pokémon Tower.

Looking at the newly grown miko who were looking at him in confusion, Shouta raised his hand and said, "I have something to explain to you."

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After listening to Shota's explanation, the group of bruised and battered shrine maidens nodded sincerely.

The leader stood up and said, "It is our responsibility to suppress the evil spirits, but the head witch Aju has not returned. She seems to have found the murderer who killed the previous head witch and is hunting him down. Therefore, we are definitely helpless against the evil spirit that even the owner of the Nazi Pavilion cannot deal with."

"No, I have a way, which is to seal her. Didn't you seal an evil spirit before? Naz and I happen to be superpowered people, and we can help you seal her."

"But, we are not very proficient in the sealing technique we have learned. If we really want to seal it, we only have one chance."

"That's enough. Just one chance will do. I have high hopes for you. As a witch, you will definitely do great things like your ancestors did..."

Looking at Shota using a serious tone to seduce this group of fledgling shrine maidens, Nancy, who was leaning against the wall, didn't know why, but always felt that this guy was like a weird uncle deceiving little girls.

However, everything he did was for himself. Nazi couldn't help but smile when she thought of this.

It was highly likely that the deal was reached. A large number of inexperienced witches who had never experienced the dangers of society showed excitement on their faces and began to prove themselves with actions.

Seemingly really tired, Shota lay on Nancy's soft thighs, not seeming to care much about the crisis.

"Aren't you afraid that old woman will suddenly come over now?"

"I have already bewitched and coerced the King-level Gengar used by the previous leader, the Miko, to stop that old woman."

Turning over, Shota carefully stroked the thighs wrapped in smooth black stockings.

Nancy blushed, but then she asked, "Although the old woman's strength has declined to the King level after a long time, she is still not comparable to the King level Gengar. She has many strange spells in her hands."

"I've asked Gardevoir to call her group of lickers. I think they can hold out for a while. Now let me have a good rest. This is the first time I've used teleportation so many times."

Nancy gently stroked Shota's forehead, humming an unknown song.

At the same time, at night, the residents of Lavender Town stayed away from the Pokémon Tower because of the cold and spooky aura.

From a distance, you can see that the entire Pokémon Tower is emitting a black aura, and the face of the tower cannot be seen at all.

Among this mass of black air, a white ghost shadow stands out very much.

"How could this happen? These damn ghost-type Pokémon are trying desperately to kill me. So annoying, a bunch of flies."

In the basement of the Pokémon Tower, a group of priestesses were carving runes and magic circles next to the crack. They also seemed to sense the powerful ghost energy emitting from outside the Pokémon Tower.

Just as the final formation was completed.

The door to the basement was violently blown open.

Then, a Gengar fell through the door of the secret room, and then the door of the secret room exploded.

At this time, Shota also opened his eyes. He and Nancy, who had recovered a little, quickly stood in the middle of a formation. Then they used their super powers to expand the crack leading to the reversed world a little. Through the crack, for some reason, Shota seemed to see a pair of eyes.

A feeling of palpitations surged into his heart and his body shuddered. He didn't know why, before the witches had even finished their spells, whirlpools began to appear around the crack.

"Little ghost, I finally found you...Little ghost! What did you do? That is..."

The ancient witch looked at the eyes in the crack, and her pale body became even paler.

Then, the witch turned around and tried to escape, but there seemed to be a strong suction force that held her firmly in place, and then she began to move closer to the crack.

"No! You could really die."

At this time, the group of fledgling witches also began to chant spells, speeding up the speed at which the ancient witch was sucked into the crack.

When the ancient witch looked at Nancy beside the crack, she seemed to see hope of life, but she quickly concealed it.

The ferocious expression on the face of the ancient witch disappeared, and was replaced by a kind expression. She said:

"Nazi, my descendant, I was too harsh on you. I'm sorry for forcing my will on yours. What the brat said was right. You should have your own freedom. Anyway, I'm going to be sealed too. Let my remaining mental strength help you break through to the semi-champion level of superpowers."

Then, the ancient witch extended her hand to Nancy.

Perhaps it was her bloodline or the remnants of her will, Nancy reached out her hand.

But at this moment, Nazi seemed to suddenly think of something and withdrew her hand.

Seeing this scene, Shota finally felt relieved. Otherwise, he wouldn't mind pushing Nancy and her great-grandmother of who knows how many generations into this crack.

"No! Your body is mine! You are my tool, I..."

"No, I'm not your tool. I am who I am. I am who I am because of the time I've accumulated and the interactions with Shota. It's real, not fake. I am who I am now because of meeting Shota.

As time went by and I interacted with Shota, the shape of my heart gradually changed.

That is the Nancy that has always been called Nancy, and that is the Nancy that will continue to grow in the future."

"What the hell are you talking about? Give me your hand!"

Nancy shook her head and took two steps back, looking at Shota affectionately, and continued, "I want to stay here with him. As for you, my teacher, you are no longer of any use. I have already predicted my happiness. You should also let go of your obsession."

Perhaps, Nazi's words had an effect, or perhaps during these few seconds, the old woman had thought of something? The ugly old woman slowly turned into a lively girl.

"Maybe I was wrong, sister. I hope you are still alive. In this way, I can still apologize to you."

After this last murmur, the witch who had survived for who knows how many years was sucked into the reverse world by the vortex surrounding the crack.

However, this crack leading to the reversed world did not close. Although the vortex disappeared, a faint roaring sound could be heard from it.

For some reason, a bad feeling came over Shota. He grabbed Nancy and used several teleports to leave the Pokémon Tower.

Kneeling on a mountain not far from the Pokémon Tower, Shota shuddered as he looked at the Pokémon Tower that disappeared out of thin air.

But then, he seemed to suddenly think of something, slowly turned his head to look behind him, and then saw Gardevoir smiling at him.

For some reason, Shota suddenly felt his cheeks getting wet, and then he saw Gardevoir calling him with an anxious look on her face.

I don't know when, I had thrown myself into Gardevoir's arms, sobbing quietly there.