The Chosen Ones Also Want a Youth Romance Story

A smile appeared on Yukinoshita Yukino's face, "After all, you are still one of the Seven Demon Lords. It is normal for Lilithmon, who has not completely lost her power, to have doubts about this matter."

"...I don't know who you learned my identity from, but it's impossible." Ladymon was silent for a moment before speaking with a firm tone: "I, the noble Lilithmon, will never become a human's partner."

"Yes, you are right." Yukinoshita Yukino looked at Ladymon, whose eyes had already wavered but who was still stubborn. "But isn't there a saying - nothing is absolute in this world. If you lose your power in the future..."

"It's not impossible to become a partner with a human. This is the real world after all."

Ladymon narrowed her eyes and fell into a brief silence.

But the next moment, a blazing white beam of light pierced through the dark demon, and Angewomon came with a bow. She looked very light, while LadyVirgomon was lost in her own thoughts, and the arrow just now hit her left shoulder accurately.

"...The haunted fellow!"

Looking at the glowing Angewomon, LadyDevilmon's expression turned somewhat hostile, her eyes half-closed, and she spoke provocatively:

"Come on, don't you have anything else to do? You're such a disgusting Digimon..."

The intense pain stopped Lady-Devimon from continuing to speak. The arrow of light scratched her left shoulder. The power of light made her give up chasing Yukinoshita Yukino. It seemed that Angewomon was not prepared to kill herself directly, otherwise the holy arrow would have shot directly at her chest.

LadyBeast looked at the other person's expression: "Angewomon... why are you here?" she asked.

As the noble Demon King of the Abyss, holding the crown of "lust", and the king protected by the Nightmare Legion, she has not felt the power of light so clearly for a long time. Such an intense burning sensation makes her feel extremely familiar, recalling the past.

Angewomon was obviously not prepared to answer LadyMon's question. Although she did not continue to attack, she just looked at her enemy coldly.

"Haha... you're really arrogant."

Ladymon showed a mocking smile under the night sky, and then raised her right arm: "It should be a very lucky thing for you to be able to hurt me, the Demon King who holds the crown."

There was undisguised disgust on her face. Taking a deep breath, Yukinoshita Yukino could notice the crazy killing intent flashing in Lady-Devilmon's eyes. "I won't give you a similar chance again, Angewomon, unless you can truly defeat me in a head-on battle."

The "Lust" Demon King is like this. She can endure the temporary loss of power, and she can also endure being plotted against by the group of Royal Knights, but the only thing she cannot tolerate is the angel-type Digimon in front of her. She will never allow herself to lose to Angewomon, and she believes that she cannot lose to the other party.

The only way you can hurt me is in secret.

Angewomon drew the bowstring in silence, and the light on her body became even more dazzling: "Stop talking nonsense, devil. I never thought that you, who are so sinful, are worthy of my direct treatment."

"Stop talking nonsense? I thought so too. Why is it so troublesome to fight with a guy like you?"

Ladymon stuck out her tongue and licked the corner of her mouth: "Why not just wait to die? You'll be defeated by me soon anyway... I remember that the strength of the angels in the God's Parade should be about the same, right?"

"First of all, I'm an Archangel Digimon, not an ordinary angel."

Angewomon drew the sacred bowstring, and the power of light gathered into a dazzling beam of light. One could even see scattered light from the feathers, just like a weapon that appeared from a legend. "Secondly, how dare you speak so arrogantly in front of me, fallen Ladymon?"

As she spoke, she released the bowstring in her hand, and a beam of blazing white light lit up in the darkness, the dazzling light instantly engulfing LadyMon's vision.

The fatal sacred arrow!

"Finally, surrender, demon. I will personally send you back to the dark area at the bottom of the network!"

The blazing white beam of light pierced through the pitch-black courtyard, and before the holy arrow arrived, Lady-Wyvern felt the power of light contained in it. Angewomon did not hide her thoughts at all, and she was very sure that if this arrow could hit Lady-Wyvern, it would definitely severely damage her Digi-Core.

As an Archangel-type Digimon and a member of the God's Parade, Angewomon's adaptive field is "Virus Buster". All Digimon in this field have special attacks against virus-type, or demon-type Digimon, and it is their duty to clear out these Digimon that endanger the security of the cyber world.

But what was beyond Angewomon's expectations was that the enemy's speed was far beyond her belief. A dark red magic sword condensed in LadyVillain's right arm - as if it was made up of strange negative emotions. If you look closely, you can find that there is a layer of scarlet negative energy wrapped around it, as if it had just emerged from a dark area.

"Tsk, this is really troublesome..." LadyMon raised her hand and muttered to herself, reciting an ancient rune, and a "lust" crown appeared behind her. Then Angewomon saw that the scarlet sword hidden in the darkness tore through all obstacles, and LadyMon attacked like thunder, coming with a sword.

The ultimate killer: the witch's magic sword!

Angewomon originally wanted to retreat to avoid the enemy's scarlet blade, but this behavior could not escape the observation of LadyVirgomon. She quickly pounced forward and then pierced through Angewomon's sacred sword with one sword. The magic sword and the divine bow collided with each other, making a metallic collision sound.

"It's terrible. Just feeling the power makes me want to throw up."

A shadow flashed across LadyMon's eyes, but she still ignored the light in front of her and instead increased the strength of her hands.

"Stupid guy, did you come into this world just to cause trouble for me?"

……

……

Yukinoshita Yukino felt complicated.

The sound of metal colliding echoed for a long time. The angel and the demon fought in the dark corridor, leaving her no chance to communicate.

Although the arrival of Angewomon helped her escape from danger, it seemed that her partner had returned to his past state and lost his original memory.

Although the lawful and good angel protected Yukinoshita Yukino to a certain extent, she also restricted LadyMon. The holy light can drive away all darkness. If it was Angewomon who retained her memories, she might not be hit so hard by LadyMon, but the angel in front of him obviously did not have these memories.

Could it be that I could only watch them fight until the very last moment?

Several thoughts quickly turned through her mind. Although she didn't know what the outcome would be, Yukinoshita Yukino always felt a strong sense of uneasiness.

The territory of Cherubimon...

This is not a simple skill. She doesn't think that the Cherubim locked them up in this dark prison just to watch the fight between angels and demons. Does it mean that when there is only one of them left, this dream-like realm will automatically be lifted?

No... no... it's not a dream. Although it looks like something that has already happened, if it was a dream, why were only her, LadyBeast and Angewomon present, but there was no trace of Kanda Osamu at all?

not right...

Wait, could it be?!

An uneasy guess came into Yukinoshita Yukino's mind, a reasonable guess, which could explain all of Cherubimon's actions.

A special power belonging to the Demon King.

To die in this dream-like space might mean real death. In other words, no matter who survives the fight between Angewomon and Ladymon, it would probably be a scene that the "Angel of Wisdom" Cherubimon would be happy to see.

If this is really the case...

"Angewomon, Ladymon--!!!"

Yukinoshita Yukino didn't have time to think, she stepped on the broken crossbar, and the broken courtyard was shrouded in pitch-black night.

The Chosen One, who looked a little frail, stood alone in the center of the battlefield. On his left was LadyBeast, who was filled with darkness, and on his right was Angewomon, who was emitting light. Neither of the two Perfect Digimon had any intention of holding back.

"I, I'm not a burden to anyone..."

The girl lowered her head and whispered softly, "I am the top student in the General Affairs High School, the leader of the Servant Club, and the current Chosen One, Yukinoshita Yukino."

Under the pitch-black curtain, the thin figure of Yukinoshita Yukino stood straight, tightly gripping the Tyrannosaurus Rex in her hand. Unconsciously, a dazzling light was flashing on it:

"Even if I'm alone, I can still fight. I don't need to expect help from others--!"

At the junction of light and darkness, Yukinoshita Yukino did not retreat. Instead, she continued to straighten her body and raised the Tyrannosaurus Rex in her hand high above her head. As her words fell, a dazzling light suddenly spread out, accompanied by a steady and powerful beating from deep in her heart, engulfing the two Digimon that were rushing towards her.

No, that is no longer just a light...

The girl slowly raised her head, her eyes calm, and the only thing left in her vision was the blazing light.

That is a future full of infinite possibilities.

The shining light completely enveloped the girl's body at that moment, causing it to reach a special state. At the same time, the light of evolution containing "emotion" descended and scattered on the bodies of angels and demons.

In an instant, the dark night was illuminated by light, and in just the blink of an eye, all the darkness was dispelled.

The light did not die out, but continued to bloom until it completely engulfed the girl and the Digimon.

A pleasant voice rang out, and then starlight fell on Yukinoshita Yukino's shoulder. She twitched her throat slightly, closed her eyes, and tremblingly raised the Tyrannosaurus in her hand. According to the prompt in her mind, she stretched out her left hand again and pressed the shining light.

The light called "Light of Evolution" was mastered by the Savior, and silently engulfed the two Digimon that were already approaching.

"Let's begin...Ultimate Evolution--!!!"

Chapter 239 Mostimon

That is a power beyond perfection, and when an unprecedented crisis befell the world, the incompatible Angel Digimon and Fallen Angel Digimon joined hands to allow the existence of that other world to reach reality through the gate of nothingness, thus completing the legendary salvation.

The light of evolution dispels all darkness in the realm, and the power beyond time and space continues to spread, turning everything it illuminates into its own realm.

The "Angel of Wisdom" Cherubimon looked up in surprise, and then he saw the black and white figures intertwined under the light.

"Very good, it seems that everything is not over yet."

A cold voice sounded in the light, so Cherubimon withdrew his gaze and noticed her presence.

The girl's beautiful black hair was stained with dust, and her face was a little dirty as well, which were the traces left when she was escaping just now. Her pair of ice-blue eyes stared directly at the Cherubimon above her. Although her injured ankle had healed under the light of the Tyrannosaurus Rex, her torn clothes could not be repaired.

The brown coat, which obviously fit her well, was now covered with scorching and black marks. Her fair calves were exposed, and a trace of blood could be clearly seen on them.

The angel from another world stepped into the light of "evolution", and the original desperate situation collapsed. However, the power that symbolized transcendence of time and space continued to spread. It replaced the original dark prison, like a new domain, and enveloped the "Angel of Wisdom" Cherubimon.

"……Who are you?"

He did not recognize the twelve-winged angel in front of him, but his angelic instinct told him that this Digimon's status was not lower than his, so red lightning quietly appeared in his hand, and Cherubimon squinted his eyes and looked at her for a while before slowly flying upwards.

This Digimon is wearing a black and white metallic armor, with twelve black and white wings on its back. The skin not covered by the visor is fair. Although its entire body is covered in the Time Digital Alloy, the curves of its body and cheeks still appear quite soft.

If Digimon had gender, she might be the most beautiful and heroic among all the Angel Digimon.

"I am a military strategist from another world, a Digimon who can command angels and fallen angels." She said calmly to Cherubimon, "You can call me... Mostemon."

The forces of light and darkness intertwined, forming an energy that engulfed all of Cherubimon's vision.

Damn it! This guy, like the "Arrogant" Demon King, is also a Digimon that possesses both holy and demonic abilities.

He cursed inwardly, and at the same time, Cherubimon showed an extremely ferocious smile on his face, "So? Why are you here? Do you want to stop me?"

"Yes, fallen cherubim, I don't care what you've experienced..."

Mostimon took a deep breath, and two different energies emerged from her arms and gathered in her palms. "But now, it's time for you to face judgment - the decision of the Chaos Angel cannot be questioned!"

Cherubimon's Dark Imprisonment isolates a part of the area, and now this area is controlled by Mostemon, who has designated this battlefield as the cemetery of the Cherubimon.

Cherubimon sneered, and then his hands suddenly grabbed the red lightning spear.

"I don't know where you came from, and I don't care about your origins, but it's not up to you to decide my fate."

After saying that, he took a step forward, looked in the direction of Mostemon not far away, raised his hands and threw it hard.

The ultimate move: Lightning Spear!

The dazzling red light pierced through the earth, bringing with it elusive lightning and deafening roars, and it came raging like a divine punishment sent down from heaven.

Mostimon had no expression on her face. She was very fast and disappeared from the spot in the blink of an eye. Then she flew into the air. Her arm emitting blue and white light turned into an invisible crossbow. An arrow of light symbolizing "justice" appeared on her right arm and then rushed out. The arrow turned into a blazing white beam of light in mid-air.

Sure kill, sacred hope!

The blinding light engulfed the air, dispersing the sticky darkness along with it. The sound in his ears disappeared, and he could only hear the beating of the DigiCore - beating slowly but powerfully, just like the low echo of the moment when he fell from heaven and was embraced by endless darkness.

The high, righteous power vibrated repeatedly in his chest, and the outer shell of the Cherubim began to fall off, flowing into the air like melting liquid. The moment the light beam hit him, it distorted the digital core in his body, as if it had pierced through his chest.

As if hearing a warning from hell, Cherubimon finally couldn't help but tremble and let out a heart-wrenching roar. The holy power was devouring all the negative emotions in his body. Then a cold female voice echoed in the pure white space.

"Mostimon, put an end to this!"

"Get out of my way——"

I don't know whose voice it was, but a low roar came from the mouth of the Cherubim. He put all his strength into his right hand and raised it high. The thunderclouds flying in the sky roared and gathered, and then the breath of lightning poured down. Thousands of thunders fell down, like a real divine punishment coming.

Must-kill·Judgment of Heaven!

The blazing white thunder fell, shattering and twisting all the buildings on the ground, but with the appearance of a black and white figure with his left hand raised and wandering among the lightning snakes, the thunder in the sky changed its target.

Mostimon raised her left arm and watched quietly as the thunder poured down and landed on her head. She took a deep breath, and then a pink-black light gathered in her palm, like a sword about to launch a judgment - or rather, a sword that had already completed the judgment.

In mid-air, the twelve wings behind her surrounded Mostimon, like a messenger of judgment embracing God. She could see the red lightning falling beside her, the lightning surging and trying to strike her.

"An angel who refuses to repent."

Mostimon sneered in her heart, and her left arm transformed into the god of death in mythology. She instantly pounced in front of the "Angel of Wisdom" Cherubimon, and with the strength of her whole body and the impact brought by the galloping, she suddenly punched through the enemy's chest.

——Crack.

A clear, loud breaking sound.

The fist that gathered the power of the fallen angel turned into an open claw the moment it pierced through the chest, grasping the Digicore of Cherubimon, like the god of death from hell coming to take away the soul of the cherubimon. Shattered cracks appeared, and the judge from another world would judge him for his guilt here.

The ultimate killer: Dark despair.

Mostimon threw him downwards violently, and the Digicore was completely shattered with the Cherubim's body as the center, hitting the ground heavily like a falling meteorite. The figure of the Chaos Angel appeared under the illumination of white light, and the black and white intertwined wings reflected a solemn and majestic sacred light.

Cherubimon is not dead yet. Even though the digital core in his chest has been shattered, his status as a demon lord still maintains his existence. The dark and twisted power makes him linger on in the ruins. At the same time, the data in his body is rapidly disappearing. Every struggle is accelerating his death.

"…It's time to end this, Cherubimon."

Floating in the air, Mostimon whispered softly.

Light and darkness coexist, and it is not known whether this is the right choice. In short, after saying this, Mostemon raised his hands, and the energy of light and darkness instantly gathered in his hands, gradually constructing a rotating door.

This door suddenly brought back some bad memories for Cherubimon.