Without the World Tree's life force sustaining him, War Tyrannosaurus King Beast had lost his endless Recovery Power.
The Digimon under Han Wu gathered their energy, preparing to seize the chance and blast War Tyrannosaurus King Beast to death.
Pride's Dark Tyrannomon hurriedly stopped them.
"Please don't kill him," Pride's Dark Tyrannomon said earnestly.
Pride's Dark Tyrannomon had always regarded War Tyrannosaurus King Beast as his younger brother.
Now that War Tyrannosaurus King Beast had been abandoned by the World Tree, he should be able to understand how Pride's Dark Tyrannomon had felt back then.
"Let me die!" War Tyrannosaurus King Beast roared in grief and fury.
Abandoned by the World Tree he had revered most, with even Pride's Dark Tyrannomon, the one closest to him, becoming his enemy, he no longer had any reason to live.
"Shut up!" Pride's Dark Tyrannomon rebuked him. "The world is vast. The World Tree isn't your only support. You shouldn't trap yourself here."
A flicker of hope rose in War Tyrannosaurus King Beast's eyes, only to quickly dim again.
"I am a guardian. I bear the World Tree's Guardian's Mark within me. I simply cannot leave this civilization."
Just then, Han Wu arrived.
"I know how to handle that. Isn't it just a World Tree Fruit? I can go pick another one."
"The World Tree only produces one fruit every hundred years. You have already picked one, so it will not grow another fruit anytime soon," War Tyrannosaurus King Beast said dejectedly.
Han Wu merely waved a hand, a sunny, cheerful smile appearing on his face. "Whether it bears fruit or not isn't up to it!"
"Now answer me. Do you want freedom?"
War Tyrannosaurus King Beast looked at Han Wu's radiant face and nodded forcefully.
"Very good. I can help you pick