The moment Mismagius was attacked.
Dark, who had already fled some distance, abruptly stopped. Frowning deeply, he took [Mismagius]'s Magitech Card from his sleeve.
As he infused it with magic power, some basic information flowed back to him.
"Almost no magic power remains."
"It was attacked."
"[Destiny Bond] has activated."
A moment later.
The outline of [Mismagius] quietly emerged on the previously blank card surface.
However, the Mismagius that reappeared on the card had lost all color.
This was what happened after a Magic Spirit died.
To restore its color, it needed careful replenishment of magic power.
To summon it again, even more time was needed.
Dark traced a magic-replenishing array with his fingertips and steadily infused it with magic power.
Mismagius being attacked was more or less within his expectations.
But the reality that it had been instantly killed was beyond them.
And the activation of [Destiny Bond] was only to be expected.
Not only was he not flustered, he was extremely curious which unlucky bastard had triggered [Destiny Bond].
"Was it one of those tentacles?"
Thinking this, Dark glanced in the direction of the abyss.
No matter which unlucky bastard it was, it had nothing to do with him anymore.
Once he left this hidden space, today's encounter would become nothing more than illustrations in a picture book.
But all of a sudden, the surroundings began to shake violently.
He quickly braced himself against the wall.
Gatomon and Devimon immediately heightened their vigilance.
Soon after.
The entire passage collapsed.
Devimon suddenly spread his wings, trying to use his body as an umbrella to shield his master.
However, the falling bricks passed straight through him the moment they touched anything solid.
Devimon looked up in astonishment, then could not help extending his enormous, sharp demon claws to poke at