Original God, the beginning continues Liyue martial arts

The next second, golden light will burst out completely from the broken blade.

From the perspective of the Digimon at the scene, an Angewomon suddenly appeared behind LadyMon.

After giving Seraphimon a gentle smile, he hugged LadyBeast's waist from behind.

Then, the light of evolution fell for the second time today.

When the light faded, a brand new Digimon appeared in everyone's sight.

That Digimon should not have appeared in the world...

——Mastemon!

215 Order Beast, Gnosis·Crown, The Ark is finally hung on the branch

If we say that Lucemon is the undisputed king of the angel clan.

Then Mostemon is the absolute wise man who commands both the Angels and the Fallen.

At the moment of completing the evolution, Mostimon understood everything that would happen next through its connection with the world.

Then, with a faint smile on his face, he looked at the four Ultimate Forms who were surrounding him because their special aura disappeared due to the breaking of the Angel Sword.

"You guys, still want to fight?"

Mostemon asked.

When speaking, it directly unfolds its own momentum.

"!!!!" x4

There is also a huge gap between the Ultimate Forms.

Mostemon at this moment was just like Lucemon before. He was just standing there, but Seraphimon, Seraphimon and others were unable to even move.

As for other Perfect Digimon, the situation is even worse.

Non-holy Digimon would at most feel a little difficulty breathing.

But those Holy Digimon, especially those belonging to Mount Heaven, were all crushed to the ground without exception.

Seeing that Seraphimon and the others were unable to speak because of the pressure he put on them, Mostemon's smile became even more intense.

"I heard before that the Digimon who pulls out the Angel Sword can become the new king of the Digital World."

"So……"

Mostimon held the broken sword in one hand, and reached out with his other hand towards the other half of the sword stuck in the ground.

Then, without it even using any effort, the half sword was pulled out, and then, under the combined effect of the power of light and darkness released by Mostimon, it merged with the hilt again.

But in the blink of an eye, the cracks on it completely disappeared.

"Now, I have done it." Mostimon said to himself, "Does this mean that I have become the master of Mount Heaven?"

"You...Xiu, think!"

Seraphimon forced his mouth open and replied.

Although the other three Ultimate Forms did not speak, the expressions on their faces showed the same meaning.

Mostimon saw this and chuckled.

It never thought of succeeding Lucemon.

Just say it out loud to disgust the other party's former subordinates.

"In that case, I'll take my leave."

Inserting the Angel Sword back into the ground, the white and black wings behind Mostemon spread out.

"Where are you going?"

This question comes from Seraphimon.

It has a strange feeling towards Mostimon. It feels a sense of responsibility to kill the beast, but at the same time it hopes that the beast can survive.

Unfortunately, although Mostimon had accepted the memories of his past life during the evolution process, he did not indulge in them. Instead, he smiled freely.

"I will go to the Dark Zone, replace the dead Lucemon, and make up for the last bit of 'Pride'."

As soon as these words came out, Cherubimon and Razielmon, who were originally hesitant because of Mostemon's nature as an Angel Digimon, suddenly changed their attitude.

"You can't go anywhere!" x2

Then, they were knocked to the ground by Mostimon.

"I think you guys misunderstood one thing." Mostimon yawned lazily while speaking, "I wasn't seeking your opinion just now."

"Can you understand?"

Seraphimon said nothing, Cherubimon said nothing, and Laguelmon was silent.

Seraphimon wanted to refute, but unfortunately, it had the weakest combat power among the four Ultimate Forms, and was restrained in place by just a glance from Mostemon.

"Okay, that's it." Mostimon stretched, "If we are destined to meet again, we will see you in the future. Of course, the greater possibility is that you will die in the next..."

Mostemon spoke the following words very softly.

Theoretically, no one present should have been able to hear clearly, but surprisingly, Seraphimon showed a horrified expression.

"Oh?" Mostimon saw this and a look of realization appeared on his face, "So, that's how it is."

The aura in his body burst out again, and the next moment, the silent Mostimon disappeared into the air in a few breaths, like black ink dropped into clear water.

When it reappeared, it was already in the dark area.

Unlike other areas that are still regulated by people, the dark zone is the most staunch enforcer of the rule of the jungle.

Not to mention the ordinary perfect forms, even the ultimate forms that are the bearers of great sins, if they are defeated one day, everything they have will be usurped.

Fortunately, in terms of actual combat power, Mostemon is a top-notch warrior who can compete with Lucemon.

At the 'welcome party' for the other six Ultimate Forms, it easily suppressed the other Sin Bearers on its own.

He established himself as the uncrowned king of the dark zone.

On the other hand, Seraphimon, who returned to Mount Heaven, did not sleep well for several nights in a row.

Somehow, she heard the last words Mostemon left before he left.

It is precisely because of this that it, having glimpsed a glimpse of the future, becomes increasingly worried.

In the coming catastrophe, Paradise Mountain will be tragically destroyed!

The Digimon that took action had a pair of black wings.

And, it seems to be an angel-type Digimon!

During the routine morning meeting, Seraphimon opened his mouth several times, wanting to report what he had seen.

But every time, for some unknown reason, its words would always be interrupted.

As soon as it came and went, Angewomon understood that it was the will of the Digital World that prevented him from speaking out the prophecy.

We can only try every possible way to find the key to breaking the deadlock.

So, gradually.

Its relationship with the other three Ultimates has faded.

Every day I either stay in the library or practice my moves in the martial arts field.

At the beginning, everyone would admire Seraphimon for being so diligent.

But as Seraphimon became more and more crazy, the Digimon living in Mount Heaven suddenly felt a sense of fear for no reason.

Seraphimon is getting stronger, but the number of friends around him is decreasing.

Only a hundred years passed, and on Mount Heaven, the Digimon only knew about the three Ultimate Archangels, and deliberately ignored the existence of Seraphimon.

In the beginning, it did take an indifferent attitude towards this.

But after passing by and hearing other Digimon's discussion about him again, Seraphimon was confused.

"Is Seraphimon a lunatic? I happened to pass by the training ground last time and wanted to observe that guy's fighting posture, but as soon as I stood still, I was almost killed by Seraphimon's attack."

"Who says it's not true? Obviously, that adult wasn't like that originally."

"It seems that Angewomon became like this after Mostemon appeared."

"I heard, just heard, that Seraphimon has a good impression of Seraphimon, but Seraphimon likes Mostemon."

"So that's it."

……

Angel Digimon cannot be confused.

Once they hesitate, they will question their beliefs.

Then fell from heaven.

If it were in the past, Seraphimon would have had the help of the other three Ultimate Forms and would have been able to get out of the predicament quickly.

But now...

If you look closely, you will find that a corner of the wings behind Seraphimon is stained with a layer of gray and black.

Another hundred years passed.

The existence of Seraphimon has been forgotten by all Digimon except the three Ultimate Digimon.

Even Seraphimon and others can't find it now.

"Where on earth did Angewomon go?"

"The last time I saw it was more than a hundred years ago."

"Is nothing going to happen?"

"It shouldn't be..."

"No, I'm going to go find it."

"I am coming too!"

After all, they are Digimon that were born together from the hands of Lucemon, and even if there is no love between them, there is a strong sense of kinship between them.

Everyone would definitely not allow Seraphimon to get into trouble.

Unfortunately, they arrived too late.

Laguilemon, the first Digimon to discover Seraphimon's trail, left a message for the other two and then followed in their footsteps.

Finally, in a valley, it saw Seraphimon, whose wings had been completely dyed black.

“!!!!!!”

"Seraphimon, what's wrong with you?!"

Laguilmon walked forward and asked worriedly.

The answer it got was a backstab from Angewomon.

"puff--"

Before Laguilemon could even ask any questions, its data core was taken out by Seraphimon and then integrated into his body.

"If we want to save Mount Paradise, Raguel, your power is necessary."

As Angewomon said this, he had no idea that his body was getting closer and closer to the being he feared.

No, it should have found out.

But Seraphimon, or rather Seraphimon's fallen form, didn't care at all.

The beam of light of evolution falls.

Seraphimon and Cherubimon, who were heading towards the valley, did not miss it.

Three minutes later, two beasts appeared in the valley.

Then, we saw the figures of Laguermon, with only its head left, and Ordomon, who had completed its ultimate evolution.

"You are... Seraphimon?!" Seraphimon was horrified, and it hadn't said a word yet.