Pokémon Court

Chapter 315 *Hidden Title*

Facing Dewgong’s counter, Terrance pondered for a moment and was ready to reveal the full version of Quiver Dance.

“Beautifly, Silver Wind!!”

The moment the silver storm appeared, it seemed much smaller than the previous Silver Wind to others, but it exuded a powerful pressure, as if it were as threatening as a tornado. Entering the silver storm, Beautifly’s movements became uncontrollable. Facing the incoming ice shards, it dodged from unbelievable angles, turning into a blur as it merged into the dense silver, successfully avoiding the ice shards while performing Quiver Dance!

“This is—”

Watching the continuous gusts of Silver Wind, Raoul Contesta exclaimed in surprise, “It has sacrificed range, narrowing it down to the limit it could endure, and is using the powerful wind pressure to perform Quiver Dance…”

“Isn’t it afraid that the Silver Wind will go out of control?!”

Seeing Beautifly’s reckless behavior, Mizushima was startled and quickly ordered Dewgong to launch another round of attacks, but Beautifly was too fast…

With its already light body, Beautifly’s speed had reached an astonishing level, propelled by the raging winds, “How can its small body move so easily in such raging winds?”

Most people showed expressions of disbelief, but the real shock came next. Wallace was the first to notice that as Beautifly kept up the Quiver Dance tempo, the concentrated Silver Wind was accelerating even more!

“In terms of technique, this can be described as ‘meticulous,’” Wallace exclaimed, watching Beautifly and Silver Wind’s coordination. Relying on its talent and moves, it has become stronger—this is not something just anyone can achieve.

Snap!!

Suddenly, an ice chunk touched the Silver Wind, and it was instantly shredded into tiny fragments, as if sliced by thousands of blades. Vivian, who had the clearest view, gasped in shock, her eyes fixed on Beautifly within the Silver Wind. How is it able to withstand such powerful winds?

“Don’t panic, Dewgong, we still have a chance.”

Mizushima forced himself to stay calm, but in the next moment, the raging winds suddenly became even faster, leaving many spectators dumbfounded.

“Has the Quiver Dance… succeeded?”

Nurse Joy covered her mouth in shock. How much time had passed? At this speed, an average person wouldn’t even have time to react, giving Beautifly the perfect chance to seize the advantage.

“Amazing…” May’s mother, Caroline knew Beautifly very well. She had first met her husband, Norman, in a flower field of Beautifly, so she had a special fondness for Beautifly and was deeply familiar with it. Observing the condition of Terrance’s Beautifly, she nodded approvingly. This Beautifly had clearly been nurtured by Terrance to develop its own unique style.

“By utilizing the limited Silver Wind and further strengthening with Quiver Dance, it’s like rolling a snowball, growing larger and larger with each roll, ultimately achieving its own sublimation…”

“This technique is no less impressive than Gayle’s fire-poison smoke, perhaps even more valuable.”

Hani and Gayle watched the battle unfold, both wearing serious expressions. That speed… Seeing how even Dewgong’s large-scale attacks were ineffective, they fell into deep contemplation.

“Are there still a lot of appeal points left?” Terrance glanced at the large screen, finalizing his strategy. He decided to finish off his opponent in one go. Beautifly had finished building up its power—now it just needed the right moment to unleash it!

Dewgong—Rain Dance!

Seeing the situation getting worse, Mizushima shouted, and Dewgong responded by summoning dark clouds. Raindrops slowly began to fall, but none of them could get near Beautifly, as the violent Silver Wind repelled them immediately.

“Since it’s come to this, I’ll completely block your path,” Mizushima exhaled. After using this move, Dewgong likely wouldn’t be able to continue battling.

As the raindrops fell, not able to touch Beautifly, Mizushima grew more serious. “Sheer Cold!”

As the command echoed, Dewgong let out a cry, and a surge of cold air rapidly burst forth. Within the audience’s visible line of sight, every spot on the stage where raindrops were falling instantly froze. Thin, winding ice pillars emerged from the frost-covered ground, reaching up into the sky.

“Th-this… Beautifly is trapped inside the ice pillars!!” Vivian exclaimed. But suddenly, something unexpected happened. At the center of the ice pillars trapping Beautifly, instead of being restricted by the narrow space, a sharp cracking sound rang out, and the silver wind around Beautifly exploded outward with tremendous force. It seemed that the enhancement of Quiver Dance had strengthened the Silver Wind to an unimaginable level.

In an instant, the Silver Wind swept through like a wave, shattering the ice pillars into countless fragments. The crisp sound echoed throughout the venue. All anyone could see was a figure slowly rising, breaking free from the ice prison, soaring into the sky, and looking down upon Dewgong while emitting a chilling cry.

Boom!!

Countless ice shards, propelled by the powerful Silver Wind, rained down on the stage like thousand arrows. At that moment, Beautifly flapped its wings, summoning a powerful and majestic storm once more. Using the falling ice shards, it launched a deadly attack on Dewgong.

“Countering each move… Mizushima underestimated the power of Beautifly’s Silver Wind after the Quiver Dance.”

“In such a short time, Beautifly managed to perform at least two Quiver Dance—how terrifying.”

Two Quiver Dance had pushed Beautifly into a position of absolute dominance. With overwhelming force, it dismantled Dewgong’s powerful move and turned it against the opponent, delivering a serious blow.

“It’s over—”

It took Vivian a moment to realize that Mizushima’s appeal points had dropped to zero, and Dewgong had collapsed on the stage, utterly exhausted. She couldn’t help but exclaim, “Contestant Terrance has successfully advanced!”

Raoul Contesta nodded, “He’s finally reached this point.”

Wallace smiled, “Yes… that Quiver Dance was the key to this victory. Who would’ve thought the technique he’d used before wasn’t even complete? I wonder if he has more tricks up his sleeve?”

“But before that, Beautifly needs to rest and recover,” Nurse Joy chimed in. Amidst the raging Silver Wind, Beautifly had sustained various injuries, big and small. Although they weren’t visible to the naked eye, Nurse Joy’s years of medical experience allowed her to make this judgment with certainty.

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