Pokemon: A New Path-Groudon joins the Chat Group [480]

Naoki personally guided Groudon to the third level of the World Tree—a floor situated beneath the sea zone that Kyogre now called home.

This particular area had never been occupied before; no Pokémon had claimed it as their habitat. Naoki saw potential in the unused space and envisioned transforming it into a sanctuary for Rock, Ground, and Fire-type Pokémon. He shared his plan with Groudon, who listened without any objections. In fact, the idea suited Groudon perfectly—it had been looking forward to creating its own lava pool to rest in.

Without hesitation, Groudon began its work. First, it summoned the Earth’s energy to raise a small volcano from the barren ground. Then, tapping into the magma within its own body, it filled the newly formed crater. A bright, glowing lava pool emerged in an instant.

But Groudon didn’t stop there.

Standing atop the volcano, Groudon’s body radiated intense earthen energy. The very ground beneath the volcano trembled as if alive, rocks shifting and terrain reshaping. Within moments, a hot, rugged valley began to take form.

The transformation continued as Groudon expanded the area. Closer to the volcano’s core, the air remained scorching, perfect for Fire-types like Charizard and Vulpix. But as the terrain stretched outward, the heat gradually lessened. By the time the valley reached its edges, the temperature returned to a more moderate climate.

This zone, filled with rocky outcrops, winding caves, and rugged cliffs, offered an ideal environment for Ground and Rock-types like Onix and Tyranitar. Even a few steaming geysers and bubbling hot springs popped up around the volcano, creating small havens of warmth.

Once Groudon finished reshaping the landscape, Naoki added his own touch. He enlisted a team of Water-type Pokémon to summon rain, transforming the dry outer valley into fertile soil. The rainwater pooled into a meandering river that snaked through the land.

On the banks of the river, Naoki planted rows of fruit-bearing trees. Calyrex helped to accelerate their growth, and before long, the trees were heavy with ripe, juicy fruit. The air filled with the sweet scent of a bountiful harvest, making the valley feel alive.

Naoki had no intention of feeding Groudon with these fruits—they were meant for the Pokémon that would one day inhabit the area. Groudon, standing atop its volcano, watched the human’s industrious efforts with quiet curiosity. It briefly wondered if those fruits were for it, but then dismissed the thought. As the god of land, Groudon didn’t require food. It could sustain itself on the World Tree’s abundant natural energy.

Once Naoki and the Water-types finished their work, they turned to leave. Groudon, sensing the calm after its exertions, retreated to the lava pool. The recent battles and long journey had taken their toll, and the mighty Pokémon felt the fatigue settle deep in its core. With a final glance at the transformed landscape, Groudon settled into the glowing magma, ready for a long, restorative rest.

Groudon turned and lumbered into the volcano, its massive tail swaying behind. But before long, it saw Naoki returning—this time carrying a peculiar device in his hands.

“This is a Rotom Phone,” Naoki explained. “Rayquaza, Kyogre, and the others already have one. Now, you’ll have your own.”

He carefully went over the phone’s features, showing Groudon how it worked. Upon hearing that both Rayquaza and Kyogre are using the device, Groudon’s competitive spirit kicked in. It couldn’t allow itself to be left out—it needed one too.

Naoki added a final note. “Okay, that's it for now. If you have any questions, you can ask the Rotom in your phone, and whatever you do, don’t drop it in lava.”

Groudon examined the phone in its claws, seeming to accept it, and Naoki quickly opened his own device to add Groudon to their legendary chat group. There were six members already, and with Groudon joining, the number rose to seven.

In no time, Rayquaza on the treetop, Ho-Oh on a high branch, Kyogre from the upper floor, Giratina in the shadows, Mewtwo near the farmland, and Calyrex on a lower level received the notification:

[Groudon has joined the chat group!]

The friendly Pokémon, led by the Calyrex, welcomed Groudon warmly. Kyogre didn’t respond, which Naoki figured was due to it resting after the recent intense battle. Groudon, still unfamiliar with how to navigate the Rotom Phone, remained silent in the chat for now.

After ensuring Groudon was settled, Naoki excused himself and left. Groudon, still weary from its journey and recent confrontation, settled down to sleep. But unlike before, the natural energy emanating from the World Tree would help it recover far more quickly.

Meanwhile, Naoki and Koraidon stood on the sky island, gazing up at the towering World Tree. The tree’s transformation was complete. Now all that was left was to invite more Pokémon friends from their travels to join this haven.

Naoki found it hard to believe how far things had come. Not so long ago, he’d been watering a small sapling, relaxing in its shade, never imagining it would grow into such a colossal sanctuary. Even more incredible was the number of legendary Pokémon it had drawn in.

Surveying the lineup, Naoki couldn’t help but envision the World Tree as a battle tower of sorts. Each level could be a stronghold for a different legendary guardian: Groudon on the fourth floor, Kyogre on the fifth, Mewtwo and Giratina on others, with Ho-Oh and Rayquaza perched at the top. Together, they created a defense so formidable that even the Rocket Team would think twice before attempting anything.

The sun dipped below the horizon, casting long, golden rays across the landscape. A gentle breeze rustled the leaves, and Naoki exhaled slowly, feeling a sense of calm and accomplishment.

It had been a wonderful day.

As evening descended, Naoki and Koraidon made their way back to the ranch. The sky was dimming, and the air was filled with the gentle hum of crickets.

The Pokémon who had spent the entire day playing outdoors began to trickle back inside, flopping contentedly onto the soft, cozy carpet. They stretched, yawned, and glanced expectantly at Naoki, their bellies rumbling after a day of frolic. Dinner time wasn’t just a meal—it was a cherished routine.

After bidding farewell to the legendary Pokémon who had gathered at the World Tree, Naoki resumed his simple life as a humble farmer. His heart felt full as he walked back through the ranch gates, greeted by the familiar sights and sounds of home.

Once inside, he set about preparing dinner, his movements swift yet unhurried. The Pokémon gathered around him, their playful antics and cheerful chatter filling the warm, golden-lit room.

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Calyrex who had chosen to remain at the ranch—loved this time of day. Every evening, it emerged from the glass greenhouse, settled onto the sofa in the living room, and watched Naoki bustle about the kitchen. It would idly scroll through its Rotom Phone, enjoying the rhythmic sounds of cooking and the comforting presence of its human friend.

As Naoki chopped vegetables, his gaze flicked toward the Calyrex. Suddenly, a thought occurred to him.

“Hey,” Naoki said, glancing over his shoulder. “The World Tree’s fully stabilized now. Don’t you want to move there?”

Calyrex looked up from its phone, tilting its head slightly. A gentle smile played on its face. “No,” it said softly, “I’d rather stay here with you.”

Naoki nodded, understanding. The ranch was more than just a place—it was a home. The lively energy, the familiar laughter, the shared evenings—it was hard to leave behind.

“Alright,” Naoki replied, his tone warm. “Then let’s keep making this place the best home it can be.”

As the evening deepened, the silver moonlight washed over the ranch. The vast fields glimmered softly, and a light breeze rustled the trees.

Out in the distance, a small figure emerged from the shadows—a Zygarde Core. It perched quietly on an unremarkable stone. The Core gazed at the ranch, observing the homey glow of the house nestled against the darkened landscape.