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"Look into my eyes and tell me, what did Constancy ask you to do in the human world? And where are the Aromamon?"

Mikihara Noren had no intention of being afraid at all. After all, generally speaking, a boss would not be afraid of his own employees. Just like now, Noren put his hands on his hips and questioned the Skull Beast mercilessly, and the other party could only listen silently.

"...I don't know." After a moment's silence, the Skull Beast replied with a calm look.

"I've never been very interested in these things."

"Are you still feeling complacent?" Norn gritted his teeth and said, "I'll give you a chance to reform and join me..."

hum!

Her words were suddenly interrupted. A royal knight wearing platinum dragon armor and flapping blue dragon wings dropped from the sky and appeared directly in everyone's sight. Without even giving them any chance to react, two scorching beams of light were released from his palms.

Without any hindrance at all, "Dragon's Roar" instantly pierced through the body of the "Royal Knight" Skull Beast, and the long-awaited fatal blow came.

Yes, his goal was clear from the beginning.

If it was Skullmon in its complete state, it could certainly use the Time Alloy Armor on its body to block these two attacks, but after a fierce battle with Omegamon, even the most solid black Time Alloy had been damaged a lot.

"Dragon's Roar" instantly penetrated the Skeleton Knight's weakest point, and the digital core in his body began to collapse.

…Is that really the case?

This is what Skullmon is thinking now.

His gaze slowly shifted to Mikihara Noren, perhaps wanting to say something, but he was no longer able to speak.

...That's right, it's time for me to leave.

In silence, the skull beast's data body collapsed directly and turned into data that dissipated in cyberspace.

"I'm afraid he won't have a chance to stand in line, your highness."

Dunasmon never looked at his colleagues from beginning to end. After Skullmon completely lost consciousness, he looked down at them from above.

"The Royal Knight Skullmon abused his power for personal gain and attempted to help the target that should have been eliminated. He has now been knocked down." Platinum Dragon Knight said coldly: "In addition, the highest priority target, the human body of the World Tree, has been discovered."

"It's been a long time, Dunasmon." Mikihara Norn suppressed his anger and said gloomily, "Why, do you want to finish us off here?"

"I do have this idea..."

He waved his hand, and countless Knightmon began to enter the area, trapping the three of them inside.

"Oh my...it looks like our situation is not good."

Suedou Akihiro looked around with interest and exclaimed, "I didn't expect to run into someone I know here."

"Indeed... I actually let you get away with it before." Dunasmon looked at Suedou Akihisa as if he was looking at a dead person. "But I won't give you this chance again, human."

"Deal with them, Knightmon Corps."

"Yes!"

Seeing Knightmon and the others begin to move forward, Mikihara Noren raised his eyebrows and turned his gaze to Kanda Osamu:

"Don't play dead, Kanda... Think of a way to teach that guy a lesson."

After a moment's silence, a sigh was heard.

"I see."

Chapter 163: Unexpected Visitors

Deep in the web, the Temple of the Round Table.

As the highest-level conference hall for network security, this place should have been guarded by the Royal Knights, but now this area is quiet. Not long ago, Digimon could still be seen here, but now the temple seems to be abandoned and time has stopped here.

In order to consolidate the defense of the Far North Glacier and invade the human world, the Royal Knights withdrew all the knight beasts in the divine domain. At this moment, there was no one in the Round Table Temple. Although it was empty, it exuded a solemn and tranquil feeling.

At the deepest part of the Round Table Temple, there is a huge and mysterious stone door. The door is covered with chaotic data codes, which swallow up the decorations and patterns on the door, making them look blurred, indicating that this door has existed for a long time.

The ancient stone door is also decorated with intricate carvings that describe past legends and history, and seem to convey an unknown warning, advising Digimon that arrive here not to approach or open the stone door easily.

However, for Digimon who understand the world code, these textures and engravings are not just describing the legends of the past, they also imply the content of the seal or the method of unlocking it, and are an important clue.

However... due to the existence of the Royal Knights, no other Digimon has ever been able to reach this area. After countless years, the ancient sealed stone gate gradually fell asleep in silence, like a sleeping giant beast waiting for the arrival of a destined person.

The silence that enveloped the stone gate brought a heavy and depressing feeling to the area. However, what was unexpected was that the smell of decay did not continue to spread. When the breeze gently caressed the door, a faint whistling sound suddenly came from the other side of the door.

The mysterious code on the surface of the stone gate gradually disintegrated.

A Digimon on the other side of the gate broke the seal placed by the gods.

——A Digimon from another world.

Then, the stone door engraved with ancient runes was pushed open, and a deep and mysterious atmosphere filled the air.

The one who appeared was the guardian of Olympus - the Ultimate Form, God-Man Type, Vaccine Type.

The gods of the Digital World Iliad, the Olympians, the guardians of the network that manage another world.

The Digimon in the digital world praise them with various powerful titles. In the Iliad server, the status of the Twelve Olympians is like that of the Royal Knights in this world, and they are the patron saints that the Digimons revere.

However, for the world where the Royal Knights live, the sudden arrival of the Olympian gods in the Temple of the Round Table without any preparation will inevitably lead to some unexpected events.

"It looks like the Paladins have put all their eggs in one basket."

Stepping into this ancient temple, the decay that permeated the air seemed unbearable. The god-man with flames wrapped around his upper body turned his head and spoke to his companions behind him.

"There's nothing we can do. After all, this world is beyond help..."

The mist-like water vapor surged up. Neptunemon held a spear in his hand and said calmly, "Unlike our Iyarit World, this world does not have a space-based satellite given by God."

“We actually didn’t rely too much on that thing.”

Another voice sounded. Neptunemon did not turn around, but glanced at Marsmon in front of him, and then asked in his usual tone: "So...what is the reason we can exist until now? The supreme God King..."

A sharp needle passed by Neptunemon's ear, interrupting his words. Holding a slender spear, Junomon, one of the Twelve Gods of Olympus, walked forward slowly and stood between the two Ultimate God-Human forms.

"Stop talking about those meaningless things, hurry up and complete this operation."

Although Junomon still issued orders in her calm tone, Neptunemon could vaguely sense something at this time. The vague madness made his breath become chaotic.

The god of war, Marsmon, who was standing on the other side, did not answer immediately, but instead stared into Junomon's eyes and spoke a few words clearly.

In the blink of an eye, she felt as if she was hit in the chest by a heavy hammer, and consciousness gradually came back.

"Sorry... was I distracted just now?"

Juno Beast spoke gently and looked at the two gods with confusion.

Marsmon breathed a sigh of relief, but when he realized that something was wrong, he became as panicked as Neptunemon. He stared at Junomon, not wanting to miss any chance of misjudgment.

Although Jupitermon had found him before setting off and told him about some of Junomon's symptoms, and also helped him complete an experiment to determine whether "suggestion" was useful, when it really came to this situation, he still felt a little tricky and troubled.

The two Ultimate God-Man forms stood behind Junomon, completely losing their previous rebellious look.

Even though they are all gods, among the Twelve Olympians, Jupitermon and Junomon have a higher status.

"Well then... let's find our target first."

He forced himself to suppress the inexplicable irritation in his heart. Before the two gods could react, Junomon had already flown out of the depths of the temple along the data stream. The crown on its head seemed to have its own will, emitting a faint red light.

"Oh? Are these seats... the seats where the Royal Knights hold meetings?"

They successfully arrived at the center of the temple. Junomon of course noticed the magnificent round table, and a hint of curiosity flashed in his ice-blue eyes. Marsmon and Neptunemon had just arrived when they saw that their queen had already stopped there, observing the neatly arranged seats.

"It seems... the Royal Knights' actions are not going smoothly?"

Neptunemon narrowed his eyes, patted Marsmon on the shoulder, and pointed to the lower right side of the round table.

"That's a good thing. This way they are less likely to pose a threat to us."

Marsmon also noticed the seat on the lower right. Unlike the other seats, at this moment, the dark chair seemed to have lost something. Its entire body became dull and was about to fall into a long sleep.

Its master... is it the taciturn skull beast? I didn't expect that he would be the first Paladin to sacrifice.

Marsmon, who was thinking secretly in his heart, did not stay where he was, but walked forward, and at the same time, hot flames emerged from the palms of his hands. He walked forward prepared and looked at Junomon with a serious look.

At the same time, he heard Junomon's slightly puzzled voice. She asked:

"The royal knight who came to see the gods last time, didn't he sit in the main seat?"

Chapter 164 Dark Dragon Beast

Theme?

Marsmon stopped and glanced calmly at the top of the round table. There was nothing there, in a shadow that even the light from the dome could not reach.

After careful reflection, the Royal Knights, who were known as the guardians of the network, did not have a true leader. Even the Aroma Beast, who could unite them, was not recognized by all the Paladins.

"What a poor guy."

Without waiting for Marsmon's answer, Junomon, who was standing in front, gave his own evaluation, but there was no sympathy in his voice.

“He really is talented.”

Neptunemon shook his body and interrupted the conversation, but with obvious ridicule: "But that's useless. A world abandoned by the gods should be destroyed directly..."

He cast a disdainful look at the round table in front of him, without any regard for his image.

"You really have no sympathy." Junomon sighed hypocritically, with a hint of contempt hidden in his eyes. "Without a strong and wise leader, it's no wonder that this world will end under their leadership."

"Oh? Looks like we've found our target..."

Junomon stretched out comfortably, stretching out his graceful body to his heart's content.

"I didn't expect him to hide in the Arctic glacier. It is indeed the most difficult place to be discovered, but..."

She clenched the "Spear of Mercy" in her hand, and her ice-blue eyes seemed to see the end of this goal.

"Let's go straight away."

A slightly rough voice interrupted Junomon's speech, and Marsmon showed a ferocious smile, and flames symbolizing murderous intent rose up.

"I can't wait any longer!"

……

……

"Hold the line! Don't retreat!"

Bancho Leomon stood at the forefront of the defense line against the [Invaders], turned around and roared, followed by a few heavy blows, "We must not only repel them, but also drive them back to their homeland!"

The short sword named "Male Soul" was tightly grasped, and the [School Uniform] that was given authority blocked the invasion of many [Invaders]. The fighting spirit in his heart roared out, and exploded the moment it collided with the [Invader-Original Species]. He directly left a large space in front.

Bancho-Spikemon and Bancho-Lilymon were standing not far from him, helping to clean up the other [Invaders]. Although it was unknown how many [Invaders] there were, the opponent's commander had obviously chosen the most suitable time to attack - the legion's rotation of defense.

The black and white data that could not be looked at directly were entangled together, and the [Invaders] like a tidal wave quickly filled the gap. Under the command of the [Invader-Legion] at the rear, they launched the most violent attack on the Digimon defense line in front of them.

As the battle intensified, more and more [Devourer-Eve] and [Devourer-Human Form] joined the battlefield, and even one or two [Devourer-Adam] figures could be spotted. They were already the most powerful among the [Devourers].

However, even so, the battle-hardened Digimon did not lose their composure and fearlessly collided with the [Devourers]. Behind them was an elite force led by four Royal Knights - the Knightmon Corps.

All the Digimon present believed that the invincible Royal Knights would bring them victory after victory.

"charge!"

At the moment when the first batch of [Evester-Eve] arrived at the front line, a dazzling light suddenly broke out from behind the defense line, followed by a deafening sound of horse hooves. Every hooves was accompanied by firm determination and awe-inspiring will, and the heavily armored knight beasts galloped over.

Like a raging torrent of ocean waves, Knightmon gripped the reins tightly, picking up the pace as Armordramon charged, and they galloped past, cutting through the air, the clear sound of their hooves making the ground tremble and echoing across the battlefield like war drums.

This is the Knightmon Corps, which exists as an elite force. Unlike the Knightmon taken away by Aromamon, those who can be sent to the front line are all the elite among the Knightmon, the real main force led by the Royal Knights. They are the heavy-armored knights who have tamed Armordramon and are simply moving fortresses in war.

"Rumble--"

As the Knightmon Legion charged towards the enemy camp, the sound of the Armored Dragonmon's hooves seemed to be able to penetrate the [Devourers'] brains. Each blow was accompanied by the release of power and speed. The [Devourers] along the way were ruthlessly crushed. Their charge directly plowed out footprints and depressions on the battlefield.

The troops composed of [Devourer-Eve] were directly crushed into a large piece of data, and their hardest shells were shattered into pieces.

The opportunity that was finally seized was wasted. [The Devourer-Legion] stood at the rear of the tide, its strange single eye sweeping across. It did not order another attack, but disappeared directly into the tide of [The Devourer].

And with its departure, all the [Invader] units finally began to retreat. Connected by the same brain, they moved at a fast pace. As time passed, the [Invaders] gradually evacuated the front line of the Arctic glacier.

"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"

The depression in their hearts was finally released, and the Digimon hugged each other amid their cheers, releasing the excitement of surviving the disaster. Outside of them, the Knightmon who returned on Armordramon neither cheered nor dispersed their formation. They remained silent and returned to the Royal Knights.

"Well done."

The royal knights who witnessed all this nodded, expressing their admiration and approval generously, and with the praise of several paladins, the morale of the Knight Beast Corps gradually rose to its highest point.