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Master Yuan Yi slowly stood up from the ground, his movements appearing steady and dignified. He walked up to Arthur, extending his hand with a hint of kindness and sympathy in his eyes. His palm was warm and firm, as if to offer Arthur some strength.
Although Arthur still harbored reluctance and doubt in his heart, in the face of Master Yuan Yi's goodwill, he ultimately reached out his hand and accepted the help from the old monk. He felt Master Yuan Yi's arm providing support, and slowly, he was helped to his feet.
When standing, Arthur still felt a little numbness in his feet, but at least he could stand and feel the stability of his body again. He tried to move his steps and felt the blood gradually returning to normal flow.
Arthur took a deep breath, trying to focus his attention on the situation in front of him. He looked into the eyes of Master Yuan Yi, trying to find a clue to the truth in the mysterious atmosphere of the old monk.
Master Yuan Yi slowly walked towards the railing on the tenth floor, his steps carrying a solemn and steady aura. Leaning on the railing, he gazed into the distance, his eyes seemingly holding boundless wisdom and sorrow. His gaze pierced through layers of white mist, staring at the Lavender Town shrouded in fog below.
"I can only help you to a limited extent..." Master Yuan Yi's voice was low and profound, carrying a hint of powerlessness yet revealing profound meaning, "As I mentioned earlier, within this white mist, we are all being watched by invisible eyes. Here, we may still be considered safe, but who can be certain?"
His words revealed a hint of unease and worry, as if reminding Arthur of an undeniable fact. Master Yuan Yi continued, "His power is incredibly strong, devouring the power of countless people and Pokémon. Now, he is not a presence to be ignored."
Arthur listened quietly, his gaze following Master Yuan Yi's, looking at the town shrouded in white mist. His mind was filled with doubt and contemplation. Who exactly is the "he" mentioned by Master Yuan Yi? What kind of role does this powerful and mysterious presence play in the history and reality of Lavender Town? Arthur's thoughts, like the white mist, became increasingly elusive and unfathomable.
Arthur approached Master Yuan Yi with a look of eager anticipation in his eyes. He was about to ask a question when Master Yuan Yi suddenly raised his hand, signaling for him to remain silent. Turning to face Arthur, Master Yuan Yi gazed at him with a deep and complex expression in his eyes.
"I know you have many questions in your heart," Master Yuan Yi spoke softly and solemnly, "but before I answer them, let me first tell you how he came to be."
Master Yuan Yi's voice is filled with heavy and deep memories as he continues to recount the past of Lavender Town. "Do you know about the first Pokémon war? It was a brutal history. Lavender Town was just an ordinary burial town before that. But everything changed after the war."
His gaze seems to travel far, witnessing the tragedy unfold. "After the war, this place became the final resting place for countless deceased Pokémon. You can imagine, at that time, Lavender Town had a large number of Pokémon corpses being brought in every day. Pokemon Tower was originally built to honor and lay to rest those deceased Pokémon, but at that time, it simply couldn't handle such a large scale of death."
Master Yuan Yi shook his head and a hint of helplessness appeared on his face. "At that time, resources were scarce, and the managers of Lavender Town and Pokemon Tower were under tremendous pressure. They had to hastily bury the bodies of these Pokémon to quickly deal with the increasing death toll. Thus, Potter's Field emerged as a silent witness to this devastating war."
He took a deep breath and continued, "These hurried burials, without proper ceremonies or farewells from family members, were only meant to lay the souls of the deceased to rest. However, this practice also led to subsequent issues. A large amount of grief and unresolved emotions coalesced at these burial sites, forming an indescribable force. This force, as time passed, gradually condensed into a powerful and mysterious presence."
Master Yuan Yi's gaze became deep and serious. "This is the origin of 'him.' An entity formed by the sadness and resentment of countless magical creatures. His power has been growing over the years, becoming an inescapable shadow over Lavender Town. This power, beyond ordinary understanding, has made Lavender Town a special and mysterious place."
Master Yuan Yi continued, "Have you ever wondered what these white mists really are? When you first came here, did you encounter any illusions? Did you experience nightmare last night? None of these are coincidental. These white mists are not just natural landscapes; they are a part of 'him,' his eyes and ears, constantly observing every corner and every person in this town."
Arthur's face showed a look of horror. Could this white mist actually be a part of that powerful presence? His heart was filled with unease and doubt. Master Yuan Yi's words were like a heavy bomb, causing huge waves in Arthur's heart.
"Remember," Master Yuan Yi said heavily, "every person in this town may not be what you see. Each of them may be hiding unknown secrets. You must be careful, because 'he' is everywhere, and you, have already caught his attention."
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