With powerful wingbeats, Alex surged toward Arceus, a grin stretching across his face.
[Destiny Points: 127/150]
He was close.
So close.
His Destiny Points were nearly maxed out, which meant that victory was within reach.
As long as his plan succeeded, he would win.
But first...
Fated Cataclysm!
The moment he activated the skill, 70 Destiny Points were consumed, and a golden sphere of energy formed in his right hand.
But unlike before, when he had immediately hurled the sphere into the sky and waited for it to explode, this time...
Grip!
Alex tightened his fingers around the orb.
He wouldn't throw it yet.
He would hold onto it.
The timing had to be perfect.
[30 seconds until explosion.]
The countdown began.
In thirty seconds, this battle had to end.
If it didn't, Arceus would overwhelm him with his relentless spellcasting.