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The scorching arrows of light were released from the holy crossbow [Muspelheim] in the left hand, piercing through the ice to form a blazing wall of fire, and accompanied by a roaring blizzard, blocking all the [Devourers] outside the defense line.

"Hahaha, great, that's a powerful declaration. After this battle, I'll treat you to data meat!"

The hearty laughter and the strange screams of the [Devourer] mixed together, and the Banchou Golemmon carried a huge amount of rubble and shot forward.

…………

At the same time, on the other side of the battlefield.

"Is this... the war between Digimon and [Devourers]?"

Standing on a towering glacier, Thomas had mixed emotions and a hint of disbelief in his tone.

After Banchang Leomon told them what they were doing, Thomas finally understood why there had been no news or trace of the Fifth Banchang in the Digital World.

Under the surging wave of [Invaders] below, many Digimon of different sizes are forming a solid defense line. Among them, one can vaguely see the four Captain Digimon going against the wave, blocking countless [Invaders] outside the defense line and relieving the pressure for other Digimon.

No matter how many [Invaders] emerge from it, you can see BanchoLeomon swinging his fists and blasting them into digital slag.

As long as there is a line of defense that can no longer withstand the pressure, Bancho-Spikemon and Bancho-Lilymon will appear at that location and block most of the [Invaders] for those Digimon.

This is a war.

This sentence suddenly popped up in Thomas' mind, and then he saw a short Digimon waving a stick and rushing into the wave of tentacle-covered [Devourers] like cooking octopuses, beating them to death on the ground.

Come on, everybody!

This was definitely not a battle of just one Digimon. In fact, Thomas found it incredible that these Digimon alone could block such a large number of [Invaders]. This might be because the [Invaders] had never shown any high-end combat power and were suppressed by the Ultimate Digimon.

However, Thomas felt a vague sense of uneasiness as he looked at the dark sea tide in the distance.

"…something is coming."

Perhaps before the so-called reinforcements arrive, these defense lines located at the northernmost tip of the world will collapse.

Chapter 108: Sleipmon's Request for Help

Digital world, deep sea of ​​the Internet.

Under the cover of the storm, the "Dragon Emperor" Examon let out a deafening roar, and the strong wind whistled through the waves, grabbing Leviamon below with a strong airflow. The huge spear [Ambrosius] was aimed at the demon sea beast, and the cold touch made him feel cold.

The bullets implanted with special viruses poured down like rain brought by a storm. The entire sea surface became violent and fierce, with thunder rumbling, giving Leviamon an irresistible feeling of oppression.

The Dragon Emperor, regarded as the pinnacle of dragon-type Digimon, once again demonstrated his unparalleled power today. Perhaps after the establishment of the Royal Knights, he gradually faded out of the Digimon's vision, but under this dragon roar that resounded through the sky, he once again announced his existence to the world.

"it's over……"

Several Royal Knights who witnessed this final blow were suspended in the air. Dunasmon retracted his gaze and spoke in a cold tone.

The Golden Armored Dragon Beast beside him covered his arm. He had suffered some minor injuries in the previous battle.

"Finally, we can call it a day."

Leviamon, who was besieged by them, was already covered in wounds. In his incomplete state, he could not be a match for Examon. Facing this attack that was almost all-out, there was no way he could survive.

The battle against Leviamon is no longer a suspense. Under the watchful eyes of several Royal Knights, "Envy" among the Seven Demon Lords turned into data and dissipated in the air. From this point on, the Royal Knights' "Paradise Lost" plan can enter the next stage.

At the same time, Aromamon, who was also above, received a communication from the "Royal Knight" Sleipmon.

"How is the situation over there?"

"…and temporarily repelled them."

Sleipmon looked very tired. He hesitated for a moment and then said, "But I failed to kill the [Invaders-Legion]. Under its leadership, these [Invaders] will soon launch the next attack."

"And the super ancient ruins we rely on can no longer hold up. The legion has suffered heavy casualties, and the Knightmons are no longer able to reorganize the defense line."

In the intense battle with the [Invaders], even the legion composed of perfect Knightmon suffered heavy losses. The thick digital alloy was as brittle as thin paper in front of the [Invaders]'s erosion ability. All they could rely on were the terrain and their own martial arts.

"……I see."

Aromamon did not look at his colleagues in the video, but instead cast his gaze towards the center of the deep sea where the battle had ended. The defense line collapsed at a speed far beyond his expectations.

But time did not allow him to think. At least before they entered the human world, the defense line of the Arctic Glacier could not be collapsed.

"There are still some reserve knight beasts in the divine domain. After I return, I will have them go to support you as soon as possible."

"Then it's up to you..."

Sleipmon nodded, swallowed back what he wanted to say, and could only give a corresponding answer.

His condition was actually very bad, but he had to find a way to keep fighting no matter how difficult it was.

Sleipmon has always felt that if there were two Royal Knights stationed at the Far North Glacier, the battle situation wouldn't be so bad even when facing the [Devourers] led by the [Devourer-Legion], right?

It is unknown whose data this [Devourer-Legion] absorbed to evolve into this form.

No matter how vigilant they are, there will always be endless [Devourers] under its command, attacking their weakest defenses.

Although the power of the Ultimate Form is great, it is ultimately limited. Facing the [Devourer] that is like a tidal wave, even the "Royal Knight" Sleipmon can hardly hold on.

He looked to the back of the image. After the "Gate of Avalon" launched by Examon ended, the huge amount of data of the deep-sea monster scattered from the air, and had not completely disappeared until now.

"Has the jealousy been confirmed to be eliminated?"

Sleipmon nodded and met Aromamon's gaze: "The plan is almost entering the final stage. How are Swordmon and the others preparing in the human world?"

"The data channel has been secretly expanded several times. It is now large enough to accommodate all the paladins. Once the program to control the Devourer is delivered to me, we can start entering the human world."

"In that case, I'll leave it all to you."

Sleipmon's tone was complicated, mixed with a hint of helplessness.

Making the human world the new habitat for Digimon was a joint decision made by the seven Royal Knights. What they represented at the meeting was not their own personal will, but rather that in order for this world to continue, the "Paradise Lost" plan must be implemented.

After all, the Royal Knights are such an organization. Although they are the eleven guardians at the highest position on the Internet, they are not absolutely "good" either.

When the order of the digital world can no longer be maintained, any ruthless means of destruction and killing can be used with the consent of the paladins.

Faced with such a huge number of [Invaders], the Royal Knights unanimously agreed that it would be worth it no matter how many Digimon and humans were sacrificed before the disaster that would sweep everything away.

Even the strong-willed Sleipmon acquiesced to this plan. Facing the dark tide, he could not see the future of this world at all.

"Don't worry, after killing these demon kings, even if we leave this world..."

Aromamon shook his head slowly. He noticed the worry in Sleipmon's eyes and continued:

"Other Digimon pose no threat to this world."

The Royal Knights have been monitoring the entire digital world until now, and they certainly know who the biggest threat to them is. There are many evil Digimon in the Dark Area, including some that are as powerful as the Seven Demon Lords, but they seldom reveal their ambitions and stay quietly in their own territories.

On the other hand, among the seven demon kings, although the purpose of "Pride" and "Gluttony" is still unclear, the other five demon kings have never concealed their desire to escape from the dark area. If they were more obedient, the implementation of the "Paradise Lost" plan would not be so difficult.

"Then I have no problem."

Seeing his confidence, Sleipmon nodded and hung up the communication.

He also had to reorganize the Knightmons and take a look at the Fifth Captain's defense line.

"[Devourer]..."

Aromamon's look was somewhat complicated, although in the eyes of other colleagues, their strategist was very sure of everything.

But in fact, he always felt a sense of uneasiness, thinking that perhaps before they could complete the "Paradise Lost" plan, everything would be destroyed by a sudden accident.

"Sure enough, we still need to make a backup plan?"

Aromamon whispered that it looked like he would have to go and meet the god "Dynamic Balance".

Chapter 109: Divine Man

"Wow, it's a feast for the eyes."

An untimely voice sounded, and the Sword Emperor Beast, holding the blade on its shoulder strap, slowly approached several colleagues in the air.

"Is the war finally about to begin?"

"…Did you bring the program?"

Aromamon ignored what Swordmon said, and instead faced the sword and asked back.

"You don't need to teach me. I certainly won't forget such a crucial thing."

Sword Emperor Beast raised her head, and her contemptuous look seemed to be hidden under her pink armor.

Dunasmon and Armordramon beside them fell silent. Although they had seen this scene many times, every time they saw Aromamon and Swordmon having a verbal conflict, they thought it was normal.

"… Then let's go, it's time to go back."

Aromamon's voice was low and cold, as if it didn't hear Swordmon's words. It flapped its wings behind it and flew towards the depths of the network.

"Stupid guy."

Watching him leave, Jianhuangmon suddenly sneered: "Do you really think you are my boss? When the Lost Paradise Project is over, I will let you see your identity and status clearly."

Aromamon, who excels in strategy, is not very proficient in martial arts, so although she has to obey his orders for the time being, Sword Emperormon does not have too much respect for him. She is not too worried even if there is a conflict with Aromamon.

"You've gone too far."

Dunasmon shook his head. "Sleepmon just sent a message saying that the situation at the Far North Glacier is very bad and it may not be able to hold out for much longer. Aromamon asked you for the program because he probably wanted to push the plan to the next stage as quickly as possible."

"The Arctic glacier?"

Swordmon was stunned for a moment: "Where are my Knightmon subordinates?"

"The details are not very clear, but from the information revealed by Sleipmon, the Knightmon Legion must have suffered serious damage, otherwise he would not ask us for help at this time."

"Serious damage?"

Sword Emperormon raised her voice a few degrees, she clenched the blade in her hand, her pink armor trembling slightly. As the King of Knights, she heard such bad news upon returning to the Digital World. Of course, she would feel angry and unbelievable.

"Stop talking so much, and go back quickly."

Golden Armor Dragon Beast raised his head and looked at the angry Sword Emperor Beast with impatience in his eyes.

"Otherwise, if it's too late, we might not even be able to see the last side of the reserve army."

The Sword Emperor Beast sneered and said slowly: "If that happens, I will tear off your golden armor piece by piece."

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A military parade is currently taking place in the divine realm deep within the network. Although many years have passed since these knight beasts became subordinate legions of the Royal Knights, they are still more willing to follow the orders of Sword Emperormon and still have some resistance to the other paladins.

However, they did not show it. Facing the skull beasts holding authority weapons, they at least behaved more seriously.

"After the other paladins come back..."

The Aroma Beast slowly landed in front of the Round Table Temple. He glanced at the Skull Beast:

"Tell them to wait for me in the temple. I am going to meet the master."

He used his sword to cut through the intertwined branches and walked into the Round Table Temple. Without stopping at all, the Fragrance Beast directly crossed the round table in the center and walked towards the depths of the network toward the branches of the World Tree.

It was not until the end of the Round Table Temple, when a glowing figure appeared in sight, that the Fragrance Beast took the initiative to half-kneel down, his tone full of respect.

"Although these are only trivial matters, I need your help at this moment, Master."

"..."

The light and shadow remained silent and did not answer, but after a moment, Aromamon noticed that his vision began to shift and an irresistible force descended upon him, pulling his consciousness out.

At the same time, the entire body of the Paladin began to briefly become virtual data.

"Thank you for your generosity."

The fragrant beast lowered his head respectfully and gave up the idea of ​​resistance, still allowing the force to drag him away.

An unknown amount of time had passed, but when he regained consciousness, he subconsciously prepared to touch the Sword of Destruction at his waist, but found nothing.

Perhaps because he had just woken up and his brain was still a little fuzzy, the Aromatic Beast shook his body and slowly stood up. Under the light of the burning fire, he gradually realized where he was.

"...It's you again. Outsiders are not allowed to carry weapons here."

A hoarse voice fell into his ears, and a familiar face flashed through Aromamon's mind, and he soon remembered who it was.

He said in a low voice: "Don't waste my time, Neptunemon, take me to see the master."

"It looks like things aren't going well in your world."

The god holding the deep-sea spear had no intention of staying. He turned around and walked in one direction, but he was still talking nonsense.

"Hold on, Royal Knights. Those [Devourers] shouldn't be worth mentioning to you, right?"