The water in this sewer flowed out from that crack. And flowing out with it was the sacred aura of "angels"! The aura rushed at them head-on, startling them at first.
But if one calmed down and sensed it carefully, one would discover that it carried a peculiar quality.
Just as the fragrance released by naturally blooming flowers differed from that of paper flowers sprayed with perfume, even if both smelled of flowers.
The aura of those "angels" was like the scent of perfume on paper flowers.
Moreover, Magic Beast: Goddess of the Mind's Eye, which could see the flow of divine energy, pointed out very clearly, "Each strand of aura is not particularly strong. It only seems astonishing at first because of the sheer quantity. In truth, they are not nearby."
After saying that, it looked toward Gatomon.
Following its gaze, Dark saw Gatomon clutching its own tail, its brows tightly furrowed.
The [Holy Ring (Sub)] on its tail was shaking violently, causing its tail to tremble along with it.
From the fountain pool all the way to this sluice gate, Water Angel, which had transformed into the Holy Ring, had finally been unable to endure the fear and frustration in its heart any longer, and began to waver violently.
Even after becoming an "inanimate object," it had not been completely calmed. The closer it came to that place, the stronger its inner rejection became. If they went any farther, it might start playing tug-of-war with Gatomon! "Meow..." Gatomon could not help looking at Dark, a rare plea for help showing in its eyes.
Frowning, Dark said, "If there really is no solution, then we can only seal it temporarily."
"Seal it?" Gatomon actually began communicating seriously with Water Angel.
The final result was unexpected. Once Water Angel understood