It evolved into [IceDevimon].
Dark spread his hands and gave it an "orry."
Dear, [Greed] only has one card.
DemiDevimon ultimately did not evolve into [LadyDevimon] just to win the snowball fight.
It reverted to its original form, rallied morale once more, and led its army in an all-out assault against Agumon's forces.
The battle grew increasingly fierce.
The Magic Spirits built snow walls and snow forts across the snowy field—
Snowballs of all sizes flew through the air.
Suddenly, silvery laughter rang out from the sky.
The elusive Pixie suddenly joined the fray, becoming a third party fishing in troubled waters.
For some reason, students passing nearby were suddenly drawn into it as well.
Some picked up snowballs and joined righteous Agumon's camp, while others, after being attacked, threw in with the evil Demi
Devimon camp.
The scope of the war was spreading outward at an unpredictable speed, drawing more and more people into it.
The battle on the snowfield was divided into two clearly distinct sides.
Some students gradually lost their Endurance and began using [Magic Cards] as support.
Others even began summoning [Magic Spirits] as helpers.
And the first to be eliminated was the neutral faction caught in the middle!
After being shot down, Pixie appeared beside Dark with snow piled atop her head, grinning as if she had not had nearly enough fun.
But the expanding war showed no signs of shrinking because of her withdrawal; it was still continuing to spread!
Both camps maintained the final bottom line of only retaliating with snowballs, while all manner of fighting methods continued to unfold.
Dark Dimon, who had been watching from the sidelines all along, had originally wanted to read a book or the newspaper, but the snowball fight kept growing larger and larger. He did not