World Tree Host's Wandering Digital Project

Momonga chose to remain silent and see what Demiurge would say.

"Yes, the Kingdom is weak, but we are not the only one facing the Kingdom, or the human race. The [Virus Buster], the [Nightmare Corps], and even the entire Digital World are obstacles before us."

Demiurge pushes his glasses

“We have abilities and bodies bestowed by the Supreme Being, which makes us proud. Yes, we should be proud of this, but we must not let pride turn into stupidity.”

"I remember my creator once said that a lion will use all its strength to fight a rabbit. Lord Ainz is teaching us this truth. Can we take the seemingly insignificant enemies seriously? Otherwise, will we foolishly fall into the trap when we face it in the future? I wonder if our performance will satisfy Lord Ainz?"

"Cough cough."

Momonga coughed twice and was organizing his words in his mind.

"Hmm... I'm satisfied, Demiurge. You did a great job in taking even seemingly weak enemies seriously."

The guardians below all smiled with joy to welcome the praise from the Supreme Being.

"But, Demiurge..."

The turning point came. Demiurge pricked up his ears and became a little nervous. It seemed that he was still too shallow to understand Ainz-sama's full intentions. But this was only natural, wasn't it?

"...You are still too arrogant."

Demiurge was instantly sweating profusely.

“We must face up to our own strength. Both the Virus Buster and the Nightmare Army are behemoths far stronger than us. Even Ainz Ooal Gown in his heyday would not be their opponent, let alone the entire world.”

With more intelligence, Feishu understood that [Virus Killer] and [Nightmare Legion] were giant NPC forces in the background of the game. The forces formed by the players could not be the opponents of these backgrounds. The only chance was [World Class Props], but whether it would be effective was still unknown. It was better to avoid becoming enemies with them if possible.

"I'm terribly sorry for being so stupid."

Demiurge was sweating profusely. Even though he believed that Ainz Ooal Gown in his prime would not be as Ainz-sama said, since Ainz-sama said so, then it was correct. The other party was much stronger than him. Under this premise, his previous attitude was a huge mistake.

"It's okay, Demiurge. People grow from their mistakes."

I just casually said something that I had heard someone say in a very stylish way.

“Although we are not opponents, we don’t have to rely on strength to win.”

Upon hearing Momonga's words, the Guardians went wild. Since Ainz-sama admitted that his strength was far from enough and that he had to rely on wisdom to make up for it, didn't that mean that Ainz-sama's wisdom was enough to bridge the gap in strength?

"Are you going to fully demonstrate your amazing wisdom?"

"Ainz-sama is actually going to use his intelligence to win?"

“Really? Can we learn the amazing wisdom of Ainz-sama?”

"As the Supreme Being, in addition to supreme power, will you also generously display your supreme wisdom to us?"

"What a mercy..."

Momonga hadn't expected the guardians to have such high expectations, so he could only go ahead and speak.

“Since you can’t beat them, then try to join them.

So, Sebastian and Demiurge set out again.

Sebastian encountered Fighting Beast on the border of the Empire. After a competition between the two, Sebastian was stronger in terms of numerical strength, while Fighting Beast was one step ahead in pure martial arts.

Sebastian's character setting only includes martial arts settings related to his profession. After all, what Takimi wants is a [Butler], not a [Martial Saint]. The high-level profession level has also cut a lot of ground for Diablomon, and his martial arts have regressed. However, Gladiator is proficient in any martial arts in the world. In the battle with the enemy, Gladiator has also eliminated some of his rigid habits, freed himself from the identity of an [athlete], and can be called a [martial artist].

The two of them appreciated each other during the competition and kept each other company, so the plan went smoothly.

On Demiurge's side, the situation was slightly different.

He has conquered the entire Abelion Hills, where demi-humans are mixed together. The so-called "Ten Outstanding Demi-Humans" are just a false reputation. Several of them died just by releasing a soul-devouring demon to run around. The rest came to pay their respects in fear.

Demiurge bestowed upon them the mercy of Lord Ainz, allowing them to have the honor of bathing in the glory of Ainz Ooal Gown.

Just as there are [Virus Killers] that crossed the Katz Plains to the Empire, there are also [Nightmare Legion] that crossed the Theocracy to the Bollion Hills.

With all the subhuman races acting as spies, any Digimon that come here will be discovered by Demiurge quickly.

"Run quickly!!"

The orcs, who looked like upright pigs, fled in all directions.

The shadow of the sky always shrouded them. The evil dragon beast's deep red eyes selected its prey. Whenever it chose its target, its bloodthirsty gaze would make the fleeing orcs stiffen and fall to the ground, allowing the evil dragon beast to land and tear its body apart with its blood-red claws.

Just as the evil dragon beast was enjoying the delicious food.

A man in orange-red stripes appeared in front of him, and the evil dragon beast raised its blood-stained fangs and growled.

Demiurge maintained a friendly smile, and his eyes behind his round-framed glasses met those of Evildramon, the light casting a hideous demonic shadow behind him.

After a brief eye contact, Evildramon lowered his head, submitting to a demon stronger than himself.

In [Nightmare Corps], there is only the law of the jungle, whoever is stronger will be the one to join.

Long before Momon gave the order, Demiurge had been trying to recruit some Digimon. This intelligence gave Momon some confidence. With the support of Lord Ainz, Demiurge acted more boldly and began to try to recruit Perfect Digimon.

When Female Devil Beast X set foot on this land, she felt a great attraction.

"How about going over there and taking a look?"

Matadormon and VamdemonX could also feel the resentment rising from there, and nodded. A black shadow and two bloody shadows flew across the hills.

[Picture: Female Devil Beast x]

[Picture: Vampire Beast x]

Occasionally, some sub-humans would see them and would just think they were dazzled.

“Welcome guests from afar.”

In front of the yurt-like tent, Demiurge and the demons behind him bowed slightly to the three guests. It was he who took the initiative to release the barrier here to attract these Digimon.

The other party did not start fighting right away. The three of them looked at each other, and Female Devil Beast X took the initiative to step forward to negotiate.

"What's behind you?"

"I have established a ranch. If you are interested, you can come and visit."

The three of them were a little hesitant. This smiling guy was suspected to be an Ultimate Form, and they were a little afraid that it was a trap.

"You have all come from afar, please allow me to show my hospitality first."

Right in front of this tent, the dining table and chairs were set up.

Two cups of blood and a glass of wine were placed in front of the three people.

"Is there anything with a lighter flavor? The fishy smell is too strong."

Vampiremonx frowned, and what he said made Demiurge's standard smile freeze for a moment.

He could tell the identities of the three Digimon opposite him, two vampires and one demon. For these two vampires, he followed Shalltear's advice.

Why is it different from what Shalltear said?

Demiurge mentally resented Shalltear's consistent unreliability.

"Just a moment please."

Chapter 382: The First Appearance of the Ultimate Form

On the grassland, a long banquet table was set up on the lawn. The table was filled with cooked delicacies and snacks, and scarlet drinks were brought to it by the standing demons.

"I wonder what you are doing here?"

"Are you the manager here?"

"I am ashamed to be managing this place on behalf of the real owner."

“What’s that building behind you?”

Matadormon spoke on behalf of FemaleDevilmonX. He was not interested in these twists and turns. The resentment emanating from this building was getting heavier and heavier. The wails of various souls could be heard faintly. They were considered fast, and there must be many guys behind them who wanted to get a piece of the pie.

"Hehe, it's just a ranch, and I'm doing some research on the side."

The three of them were a little confused by Demiurge's smile.

"pasture?"

"I'll show you around. If you're interested, you can work with me."

Demiurge's smile became even more enthusiastic.

Unable to resist the attraction of such a large amount of data, the three Digimon decided to go in and take a look.

Led by Demiurge, the three Digimon entered from the entrance of the yurt. The yurt, which looked small from the outside, concealed a mystery. The space was extended to the limit, and the light was no different from the sunlight outside.

But in the sunlight it was a hellish sight.

The humans and some other sub-humans staying in the fence were naked, with distorted faces, their eyes filled with tears and despair, but their mouths were stretched into big smiles. As the broadcast went on, the people in the room that were called staggered into the teleportation array at the door, and then the room on the other side used transparent glass to show their livestock-like companions the future they were about to step into.

The body was hung on the cross, and every time the magic circle swept over, the skin would fall off. Then another layer of magic circle swept over, and the skin began to grow again, and the cycle continued, repeating the skinning process.

When the skin dried up and cracked and could no longer grow, the demons who worked as waiters for the three Digimon showed their true demon nature and used their exquisite skills to remove the brains and internal organs alive... Everything about a person was fully utilized. The fellow Digimon on the opposite side watched all this numbly. They knew that they would be the next, but the horrific punishment had completely smoothed out their resistance. The vicious magic permanently lowered their intelligence.

There were no screams, but groans instead. The pain that could kill a person was converted into pleasure in equal amounts in the pink light. Men, women, young and old, all died with happy smiles and ecstasy. The only thing to do was to ignore their removed eyeballs, which were filled with despair and pain.

"this..."

"I'm sorry to have embarrassed the guests. In order to avoid waste, we can only make the best use of it."

Demiurge's smile was still as bright as ever.

"What's the use of this?"

Female Devilmon X picked her nails, the scene in front of them could drive anyone crazy, but the three of them were only slightly surprised. They were originally the [Nightmare Corps], and the nightmare of humans was no different from a slaughterhouse for livestock to them. Humans were still a new species in the eyes of some Digimon, and their concepts had not yet been influenced by the human world.

"You're only going to piss off those rigid guys."

What the Vampire Beast X said was right. It might seem like nothing to them, but not to the Virus Killer. At a glance, there were thousands of people crowded together in the endless fence, and no one knew how many were behind them. They had to deal with hundreds of people at a time. If such a scene got out, it would be no joke if the Royal Knights came to visit them.

"There's nothing I can do. I don't have any other options. I can only make a living with these inferior materials."

Demiurge said bitterly.

"Besides the body, where is the soul?"

"Well..."

Speaking of souls, Demiurge suddenly kept silent.

"To tell you the truth, the real [Nightmare Army] is about to descend upon this world. If you don't want to die, surrender as soon as possible."

Demiurge's eyes sparkled.

"Oh, I am really blind. What do you mean by the real [Nightmare Legion]?"

"We are the perfect form, and the ultimate form is coming soon. If you don't want to be crushed by the [Virus Buster], join us."

Female Devilmon X saw it clearly that so many human souls and resentment were not something that the three of them could swallow. They would have to at least reach the Ultimate Form to be unaffected. And for this smooth-talking demon, joining the [Nightmare Legion] was his only choice, otherwise he would be hunted down by the [Virus Killer].

"...Can you let me think about it for a while?"

Although the plan went smoothly, Demiurge still maintained a certain pride and did not surrender on the spot.

Just as LadyDevilmon said, the portal can already withstand the passage of some Ultimate Forms.

Dagonmon, who was still guarding the portal in the Katz Plains, recovered from his statue state, and the river incarnated by Torrentmon also became turbulent.

The strange cry coming from the other side of the portal was getting closer, and Dagonmon became a little nervous.

"Hooooo..."

The sound suddenly became funny, as if someone had kicked it. The huge body stumbled out of the portal and fell to the ground before it could brake.

"A breath of a new world..."

The Shura man-beast with demonic flames burning in it walked out of the portal, took a deep breath, and sat down cross-legged.

"I wonder if there is anyone strong enough here to satisfy me."

"Those two over there, you can go now."

The river transformed by the Torrent Beast changed its flow and flowed away in a distant direction, and the Dagon Beast also flapped its tattered wings and quickly slipped away.

"You bastard!"

The Abyssal Beast pulled itself out of the ground and roared at the Asura Beast.

"Why? Are you not convinced?"

As the hands touched, the ring that the Asura-beast skeleton was biting on the back of his hand made a collision sound.