The Chosen Ones Also Want a Youth Romance Story

But at this moment, the wall of fire covering the heavens made new movements. The Tyrannosaurus sword raised by Omegamon Zwart slowly fell down again, and his attention shifted from Cherubimon to the other side.

The wall of fire there did not move unusually, but as if it had seen its master, it slowly formed a door. Outside of it, a huge crow was carrying something back to heaven.

The unique aura of the abyss of the devil permeated the air. Either this guy was a lower-level devil like the hairy beast, or he was the master of this heaven at this time, the "Greedy" devil.

Crow was obviously the latter, as a gorgeous robe slowly emerged from his body. Then, Barbamon, who had fully regained his human form, bent down slightly and saluted Omegamon Zwart not far away.

"It's nice to see you again, Royal Knight, Omegamon."

At the same time, Mikihara Noren, covered by his robe, quietly appeared in the sight of Omegamon Zwart.

"How did this guy get caught here?!"

Kanda Shu, who had merged with Omegamon, widened his eyes, only to find that Mikihara Noren was also looking at him in surprise.

"Why are you here, Kanda?" she shouted.

"..."

Omegamon Zwart remained silent. At this point, he didn't quite understand what had happened. Why could his friend recognize him at a glance even though he had merged with Omegamon?

But now is not the time to think about this. Killing the Demon King and then saving his friends is what he should do now.

In an instant, the dark paladin raised the Tyrannosaurus Sword again. On this empty deck of heaven, Omegamon Zwart, who encountered the Demon King head-on, was like an arrow shot from a bow. No one could stop him from charging at the Demon King.

"Come on, come on, try to kill me!"

Barbamon, who was also not prepared to retreat, stretched out his hands and spoke loudly.

He was also curious about the power of Omegamon in this form.

After a thousand years, the dark paladin and the greedy demon lord collide again.

Chapter 77: Omniscience and Omnipotence

The Seven Great Demon Lords are seven Demon Lord Digimon that reign at the top of the Dark Digimon. They are the rulers of the Dark Area and the masters of the Seven Deadly Sins.

But they are ultimately just prisoners trapped in a prison.

The Royal Knights, composed of more than ten Paladin Digimon, are like their opposites. With the same authority, the Royal Knights are the embodiment of the will of God and their nemesis.

"That's great, Omegamon. The power of [Corruptor] didn't corrupt you. Instead, it made you even stronger."

With the scepter carved from a spirit tree in front of him, Barbamon struggled to block Omegamon-Zwart's Tyrannosaurus Sword. Feeling the corrosive force coming from it, the Demon King "Greed" felt himself trembling all over.

"But how long can you maintain this state?"

Barbamon muttered to himself.

"You're right……"

Omegamon Zwart answered, and at the same time swung the sharp Tyrannosaurus Sword again, slashing it down fiercely. The Tyrannosaurus Sword, burning with flames, chopped off the Spirit Tree Scepter, trying to use it to break through Barbamon's defense.

He could not maintain this dark form for long.

"But the remaining time is enough for me to deal with you!"

Omegamon Zwart swung his sword, accompanied by a blazing hurricane and the roar of the dragon sword. He wanted to fulfill the duty bestowed upon him.

The scorching hurricane and the flames of the abyss intertwined again, and no one knew how long this battle would last. Above this heavenly castle, the Paladin and the Demon King seemed to have once again crossed time and returned to the battlefield a thousand years ago.

Unlike the "Greedy" Demon King who knows how to evade, the righteous Paladin will never miss any opportunity to kill his enemy.

"...You are still the same as always."

During the break after the continuous fighting, Barbamon, who was already feeling a little exhausted, had a slightly cold expression on his face, and then he lowered his head and looked at the scepter in his hand.

The timing of Omegamon Zwart's appearance was too coincidental. At this moment, he obviously had not made up his mind to take that step, let alone use that power to fight desperately with the opponent.

What if it doesn’t work?

Barbamon slowly turned his head while panting and took a deep look at Mikihara Noren behind him.

In response to him, Mikihara Noren looked worried, but the object of his worry was obviously not him, the Demon King.

Damn the Royal Knights.

The chance to rule the world was right before his eyes, and he no longer wanted to continue to struggle.

As one of the seven demon lords who rule the abyss, he has always been the least good at fighting. If he were fighting against the normal Omegamon, he could still fight back for a short time, but the form before him was obviously not something Barbamon could deal with.

His hands involuntarily clenched the divine scepter in front of him.

Barbamon finally made up his mind to touch the realm of God.

hum-

A dazzling light was released from the spirit tree scepter held in both hands.

"If it were in the past, I would definitely not want to have any direct conflict with you, but unfortunately the situation has changed now."

It was a scepter made from the remains of the World Tree. When it began to shine, it meant that everything was under the control of the Demon King, and the supreme authority was about to come.

[Database - Omniscience - Confirm connection].

"I am no longer the loser I once was. Now... in the ending I carefully prepared for you, please leave, Omegamon!"

The authority of God was instantly bestowed upon him, and Barbamon's vision changed accordingly. He then raised his head and laughed, then rushed forward again, holding the scepter in his hand tightly.

What responded to him was the deep and dark Tyrannosaurus sword of Omegamon Zwart. Although he didn't know what was happening, the sense of erosion gradually spreading to his body was reminding the Paladin and Kanda Shu that they didn't have much time left.

Before the strange corrosive feeling spread throughout his body, Omegamon Zwart swung his weapon at Barbamon, trying to end the battle as quickly as possible.

"Buzz!"

Unexpectedly, that was definitely not the sound he would make when he hit his opponent, and Omegamon Zwart looked over, and saw that the Tyrannosaurus sword that was supposed to hit Barbamon actually missed.

what happened……?

Although it was just an empty attack, Omegamon could more or less feel that he seemed to be affected by some external force just now, and his moves seemed to be seen through by the opponent in an instant.

"what……"

Barbamon, who witnessed all this, sneered, maintained a defensive posture, and stared coldly at Omegamon Zwart.

The next second, the Paladin's thoughts began to slow down. His consciousness, which was very clear not long ago, now became shaky.

"what did you do to me?"

The Paladin still remembered what the Demon Lord Greed said not long ago, and then he saw Barbamon slowly raise the scepter in his hand. The light was definitely not something a dark-type Digimon could control.

The divine scepter was turning slowly, and the shaky body and consciousness made Omegamon Zwart more alert and vigilant.

"I told you, you are no longer my opponent, Omegamon."

Barbamon said lightheartedly, from the moment he used the divine scepter, his vision was no longer limited to what was in front of him.

Being above the database, he can analyze any move that Omegamon will make next in an instant, and his body will dodge the attacks of the Royal Knights through his own actions.

"Ah...it's such a wonderful feeling. You definitely can't feel how I feel right now."

Barbamon said as he looked at Omegamon's shaky body, then he gave a weird smile.

"I can even influence your thoughts. This is indeed the authority that a god should have."

Divine authority?

The jet-black holy sword belonging to Omegamon Zwart was slowly lowered. The Paladin apparently noticed these eye-catching words, and his already shaky consciousness finally calmed down.

He finally realized that the scepter might be related to the world tree and constancy.

"This scepter comes from the World Tree."

As if it had heard Omegamon's thoughts, Barbamon did not attack the paladin in front of it, but continued talking to itself.

"You should know about the replacement of gods, right? To be honest, when I sent people to look for the remains of the World Tree, I was worried that Constancy would punish me... But He didn't do that. In the end, I used the remains of the god to create this scepter."

"You should feel honored. After all, you are the first Royal Knight to be dealt with by this scepter."

“…It’s a good story.”

Leaving these words behind, Omegamon took the initiative to cancel the "Zwart" form, and with a flash of light, the Paladin and Kanda Shu appeared on the battlefield again.

Chapter 78: Desperate Situation

Although Black Stance can bring a significant improvement to the Paladin, that power is ultimately short-lived.

And there is a price to pay.

The longer they maintained the Zwart form, the more Kanda Osamu and Omegamon could feel the strange corrosive force. It seemed that the vaccine program in the Paladin's body was gradually being transformed into a virus program.

On the wide deck of the Celestial Realm, only the Paladin and the Demon King were left. The other Digimon that were on the battlefield just now had already evacuated the battlefield.

"……continue."

Omegamon, who had returned to normal, slowly raised his sword, and Kanda Osamu on his shoulder looked at Mikihara Noren behind Barbamon.

He knew very well in his heart that it would be a futile struggle to continue fighting after his actions were completely seen through by the other party, but he said he didn't want to watch his friend being taken away by Barbamon.

If something like that happened, it would mean that he had failed as the Chosen One. Kanda Osamu didn't want to give up or admit defeat on such a matter, so he and Omegamon decided to persevere until they rescued Mikihara Noren.

Even without the blessing of the Dark Stance, Omegamon still possesses the strength of the Royal Knights. They had overcome powerful enemies and adverse situations together many years ago, not to mention that they are still getting stronger now.

Kanda Osamu would never allow the badge of courage and friendship in his arms to go out again.

The blazing hurricane once again wrapped around the Tyrannosaurus Sword, the Garuru Cannon spewed out icy cold air, and the torn red and white cloak fluttered gently behind the Paladin, like a small swaying flame in the darkness.

Barbamon was silent. He was certainly not afraid. With the blessing of God's Scepter, even a strong Royal Knight could not hurt him. There was only one reason for his silence. It was not until this moment that Barbamon realized how troublesome these Chosen Ones were.

And it seems that he has provoked more than one chosen one.

"I wanted to deal with you later, but since you don't want to leave, then all of you stay!"

Perhaps because of the World Tree's Scepter, Barbamon was full of divinity at this time, and Omegamon looked very small under his brilliance. Therefore, when they collided again, Barbamon, who was not good at close combat, gained the upper hand.

Barbamon held the sharp Tyrannosaurus sword tightly in his hand like a stick, and the other hand holding the God's Scepter swung forward suddenly, pressing against Omegamon's chest. Then the evil energy in the dark area was released at the same time, blasting the Paladin away directly.

"If I were you, I would choose this moment to flee this battlefield directly."

Barbamon shouted loudly. He didn't know how much the Chosen Ones and the Paladins could hear, but he didn't want to continue to tangle with Omegamon.

Even though he is almost unmatched now that he has mastered the power of God, the debris used to make the God's Scepter is only a small part of the World Tree's body after all. And because it lacks key soul data, Barbamon also needs to expend a huge amount of energy to drive this weapon.

While staggering, Omegamon swung his right arm vigorously, and the freezing cannon emitting cold air flew towards the location where the "Greed" Demon King was.

The attack did not stop. Behind the absolute zero freezing cannon were flying Tomahawk missiles and organic missiles emitting tail flames.

The simultaneous long-range attacks would cause considerable damage to even a Demon King Digimon, but their target - Barbamon holding the God's Scepter - was always able to find brief opportunities in the attacks, shuttling through the gunfire like a ghost.

"I told you that you are no match for me, Omegamon."

His voice gradually became distorted, and his face under the golden mask was ferocious and irritable. He waved his hand again, and heavy pressure suddenly fell on the paladin not far away, throwing him heavily to the ground.

"After I deal with you, this world will be mine... Humph, let me tell you one last piece of news. Your friend, the equivalent of the World Tree, will soon become the key to my new world."

Then, the super-high heat energy that was enough to burn everything slowly condensed in the center of the scepter. Barbamon waved it forward nonchalantly, and the endless hellfire "Dark Hell Palace Destruction" from the dark area flew out of his hand and smashed straight towards the position where Omegamon was.

However, just as this attack with incredible energy was about to hit Omegamon, a dazzling light flashed, and the indestructible Shield of Courage appeared in front of the Paladin again, but then after trying to withstand the impact of the explosion, it turned into small fragments and could no longer be maintained.

The equivalent of the World Tree.

That sounds terrible...

On the deck of Heaven, Omegamon, having exhausted all his moves, struggled to stand up. Although he didn't have much strength left, he still slowly raised the Tyrannosaurus Sword and tried to face Barbamon above him again.

But soon, the Paladin found that his exhausted body could no longer continue fighting. Even if he stood up again, his mind and body were still crying out in pain as if they were overwhelmed.

It makes people feel desperate and unwilling from the bottom of their hearts, which is a signal that they can no longer fight.

“Is that the end…?”

Omegamon tried to straighten his body, but found that the Tyrannosaurus Sword and Garuru Cannon, which had long since merged with him, were now showing signs of decomposition.

The air was filled with the smell of sulfur from hellfire, and as the breeze blew by, Barbamon and Mikihara Noren slowly descended in front of them.