"Piedmon, Millenniumon was the finest commander under my command. I will see justice done for him," Machinedramon said in a low voice.
"My good friends Mantaraymon and Poppetmon are both dead. I will make Fallen Angemon pay." Puppetmon's expression twisted, symbols of hatred flashing in his eyes.
"Say, wasn't it that Garudamon who killed Poppetmon? Why are you going after Fallen Angemon?" All the Digimon under MetalSeadramon belonged to the Deep Savers, so none of them had gone to defend the Wall of Fire. After this battle, the forces in MetalSeadramon's hands actually surpassed those of the other three Dark Masters.
Of course, in the Digimon World, it was ultimately top-tier fighting power that mattered. A single Mega Digimon might not be able to withstand the special attacks of a hundred Ultimate Digimon head-on, but with guerrilla tactics, they could easily take down a thousand Ultimate Digimon. In one-on-one combat, Piedmon could also easily defeat the other three Dark Masters.
"Enough. I only called you here because I have something to tell you. Now, take a good look at this." Piedmon slammed both fists onto the stone table, instantly pulverizing it. Garbage-mon beside him was already prepared. The moment Piedmon lifted his hands, Garbage-mon went all out and sucked away the shattered table. Then Meteormon summoned a huge meteor, which Knightmon sliced into a neat rectangular shape with his sword. Finally, two HerculesKabuterimon came over and set the new stone table in place. Throughout the process, the three Mega Digimon's attention remained fixed on the images Piedmon projected.
"Everyone, we now face an even greater crisis. I have three options. First, gather all the Digimon and fight that monster to the death. According to our current intelligence, we would need at least ten Mega Digimon to have any chance of