Chapter no.257 Aura Awakening part 1

[ Austin's POV ]
I couldn't help but shudder at the cold water against my skin.
" Just get into the water." Lucario shouted our causing me to glare at him.
Why don't you come here and swim in this goddamn freezing water ?
" Pika, Pi." Pikachu said as he glanced towards Yellow who was sound asleep.
Hearing Pikachu's cheers I couldn't help but smile as I dove into the water.
Lucario nodded and walked upto the lake as his paws entered into the water.
A blueish hue began to emit out of Lucario's paws the began to spread out in the form of ripples on the surface of the water.
Pikachu and Munna were mesmerized by the beautiful display as the entire pond lit up with blue light.
Deep in the water, Austin couldn't see much but the aura ripples began to lit up the entire pond so much so that he was forced to close his eyes from the brightness.
Wisps of aura began to attach themselves to Austin's body who couldn't help but smile as the warmth he felt.
It was as if he was back in his mother's arms.
Meanwhile above the water, Luacrio frowned.
' What ? How is this possible ? '
Lucario thought as he sensed that Austin's body was riddled with scars made of life force.
These aura scars were so deeply engrained into Ash's body as if they had been done when he was just born.
Lucario frowned since these aura scars meant that Austin wouldn't be able to access aura through the conventional way due to these aura scars essentially begin blockers to stop the flow of aura even then the biggest problem was how in the distortion realm was Austin still alive.
Those aura scars were essentially parasites seeping away his body's life force. If it wasn't for his absurd amount of aura, Austin would be dead by now.
Whoever had caused these aura scars was an amateur at best in the ways of Aura.
Lucario snarled as he thought.
' The Aura is with me. ' Lucario's aura increased while he thought.
' Thank mew these aura scars weren't done by an aura master, I can free Austin fron these parasites. But the question remained, who had done this to Austin's body ?'
Austin meanwhile found himself in weird forest.
Each tree had a weird kanji symbol attack to it with chains coming out of the kanji symbol.
Those chains stretched out from the kanji symbols into large sphere of chains hanging above a gigantic statue of a white equine Pokémon resembling a qilin with a gray, vertically-striated underside. The striated pattern had similar recurrences on the underside of its mane, tail, and face. Its four pointed feet are tipped with gold hooves. Its long mane juts away from its head, and its face is gray, with green eyes and red pupils, and a green circular pattern below its eyes. The statue also had a streak of gold coloration on its head, and ears that point upward. Its neck was fairly long, with two pairs of extrusions to the sides, and a flap-like feature on the neck's underside that was colored white like much of the body. The Statue also has a golden cross-like wheel attached to its body by its round abdomen.
" What the fuck ?" Austin said in confusion as he looked upon the statue of the God of Pokemon, Arceus.
Why was a statue of Arceus here ?
Austin thought as ripples of blue began to spread through the sky.
' Is that Luacrio's aura ?' Austin thought curiously as wisps to blue crashed onto the chains causing Austin to fall down in pain.
What the hell just happen ?
Why is my body burning up ?
" Aggghhhh !" Austin cried out in pain as more and more wisps of aura crashed into the chains which could no longer handle it as cracks began to form.
( ~ Crack ~ )
( ~ Crack ~ )
( ~ Crack ~ )
With one final push, the wisps of aura cracked open the chain sphere revealing a mass of red energy that blasted apart the chains holding it.
In the form of a tidal wave, the extremely absurb amount of aura washed over the downed Austin.
" Pika !"
Above the water, Pikachu cried out anxiously as he looked at Luacrio.
" Don't worry that's just his aura."
Luacrio said as sweat dropped down his snout.
The entire pond began to transform in a crimson red as Lucario's aura increased.
He never expected Austin's aura to be so great in quantity but he needed to complete this ritual.
" The Aura is with me !"
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[ Rota Kingdom ]
In the guardens of Cameron's castle Riley and Lucario were meditating when they felt the pulse of the world's Aura shift.
"Lucario, it's coming from Kanto. The world's Aura is in disarray." Riley spoke in a desperate tone to Lucario.
"Yes Master. I feel it also; this blindingly potent Aura is actually acting like a beacon" Lucario responded. Lucario's ears slowly rose as he concentrated. It was then they heard the chime.
The chime was like the invisible voice of the World's Aura. When Arceus created the ancient laws that governed pokémon and human alike; he gave the world an echo of his will. The world would balance itself like yin and yang. And its voice was called the chime. Like the kind that were used by the ancient priests and maidens that protected the long forgetton God of Pokemon, Arceus' Temples and the Shrines.
"Master, someone is actually resonating with the world's Aura!" Lucario exclaimed in fear. Riley knew what that meant, as did Lucario. Riley clenched his fists and scrunched his eyes shut.
"The chosen one has awakened!"
[ 𝐎𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐡 ]
𝗨𝗻𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗘𝗺𝗽𝗼𝗹𝗲𝗼𝗻 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗠𝗮𝗴𝗺𝗮𝗿, 𝗗𝗼𝗱𝗿𝗶𝗼 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗮𝗰𝘁𝘂𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝗳𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁𝗹𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝗯𝗶𝗿𝗱𝘀. 𝗡𝗼𝗿 𝗶𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗮𝗿𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗳𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 (𝗮𝘀 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗶𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗲𝗱) 𝗮𝗰𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗲𝗱 𝗯𝘆 𝗷𝘂𝗺𝗽𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘂𝗽 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗮𝗶𝗿 𝘀𝗼 𝗵𝗶𝗴𝗵 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗰𝗵 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝘆𝗽𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗹 𝗮𝘃𝗶𝗮𝗻 𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘀. 𝗪𝗶𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝗯𝗮𝗹𝗹-𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗯𝗼𝗱𝗶𝗲𝘀, 𝗗𝗼𝗱𝗿𝗶𝗼 𝗽𝗼𝘀𝘀𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝗿𝗲𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗮𝗯𝗹𝗲, 𝗻𝗲𝗮𝗿𝗹𝘆 𝗶𝗻𝘃𝗶𝘀𝗶𝗯𝗹𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝘀𝗺𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗶𝗻 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝗽𝗼𝗿𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝗯𝗼𝗱𝗶𝗲𝘀, 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗻𝗼𝗻𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗿𝘆 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺 𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝗿𝘁 𝗱𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲𝘀. 𝗙𝗲𝘄 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝘀𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘀𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘀, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗳𝗲𝘄𝗲𝗿 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗹𝗶𝘃𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗲𝗹𝗹 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺, 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗮𝘀 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘀𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗼 𝗱𝗶𝗱, 𝗹𝗲𝗴𝗲𝗻𝗱𝘀 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗱. 𝗔𝗻𝗰𝗶𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗗𝗼𝗱𝗿𝗶𝗼, 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝘀𝗮𝘆, 𝗵𝗮𝗱 𝗹𝗮𝗿𝗴𝗲 𝗼𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 𝗮𝘀 𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗴 𝗮𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝗻𝗲𝗰𝗸𝘀 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝘂𝘀𝗲𝗱 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗯𝗮𝗹𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲, 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵 𝘄𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗰𝗲𝗱 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗼 𝗵𝗶𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗯𝘆 𝗛𝗼-𝗼𝗵 𝗼𝗿 𝗟𝘂𝗴𝗶𝗮 𝗼𝗿 𝗔𝗿𝗰𝗲𝘂𝘀 𝗮𝘀 𝗽𝘂𝗻𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘁𝗿𝘆𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗼 𝗼𝘂𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗹𝗲𝗴𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗮𝗿𝘆 𝗱𝗼𝗴𝘀, 𝗼𝗿 𝗴𝗶𝘃𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘀𝗼𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝗮𝗻. 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗹𝗲𝗴𝗲𝗻𝗱𝘀 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗺𝘂𝗿𝗸𝘆, 𝗼𝗳 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗿𝘀𝗲, 𝘃𝗮𝗿𝘆𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝗰𝘂𝗹𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗰𝘂𝗹𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗲, 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗮 𝘀𝘂𝗿𝗽𝗿𝗶𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗹𝘆 𝗵𝗶𝗴𝗵 𝗻𝘂𝗺𝗯𝗲𝗿 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗮𝗴𝗿𝗲𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗗𝗼𝗱𝗿𝗶𝗼 𝗶𝗻 𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗶𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲𝘀 𝗵𝗮𝗱 𝘄𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵 𝘄𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗹𝗼𝘀𝘁 𝗮𝘀 𝗮 𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗺 𝗼𝗳 𝗱𝗶𝘃𝗶𝗻𝗲 𝗽𝘂𝗻𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁. 𝗜𝗻 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘆 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 𝘄𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗹𝗼𝘀𝘁. 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗗𝗼𝗱𝗿𝗶𝗼 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗮𝗹 𝗹𝗲𝗴𝗲𝗻𝗱 𝗱𝗶𝗱 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘄𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗶𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗱. 𝗛𝗲 𝗴𝗼𝘁 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗱 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗴𝗼𝗱𝘀' 𝘄𝗿𝗮𝘁𝗵 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝗮 𝗠𝗲𝘁𝗮𝗽𝗼𝗱, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗶𝗻𝘀𝗽𝗶𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝗯𝘆 𝗶𝘁𝘀 𝗰𝗼𝗰𝗼𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗼 𝗵𝗶𝗱𝗲 𝗶𝘁𝘀 𝘄𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 𝗮𝘀 𝘄𝗲𝗹𝗹. 𝗜𝘁𝘀 𝗱𝗲𝘀𝗰𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗮𝗻𝘁𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗱𝗮𝘆 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗹𝘂𝗰𝘁𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝗻𝗴-𝗯𝗮𝘀𝗲𝗱 𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗮𝗰𝗸𝘀 𝗼𝗿 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻 𝗿𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗮𝗹 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝘄𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀, 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝗯𝗲 𝘁𝗮𝘂𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗶𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴. 𝗪𝗵𝗮𝘁𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗹𝗲𝗴𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗮𝗿𝘆 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗗𝗼𝗱𝗿𝗶𝗼 𝗼𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗼𝗳𝗳𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗱 𝗵𝗮𝘀 𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗴 𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗴𝗼𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗻 𝗶𝘁𝘀 𝗴𝗿𝘂𝗱𝗴𝗲; 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗿𝗲𝗺𝗮𝗶𝗻𝘀 𝗶𝘀 𝗮𝗻 𝗶𝗺𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘀𝗲 𝘀𝗲𝗻𝘀𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝗴𝘂𝗶𝗹𝘁 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵 𝗵𝗮𝘀 𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗹 𝗺𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗗𝗼𝗱𝗿𝗶𝗼, 𝗮𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗴 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘀𝗺𝗮𝗹𝗹, 𝗿𝗲𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗮𝗯𝗹𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀.