"Did we... succeed?" Sora Takenouchi asked involuntarily. Myotismon's grandmaster bearing had frightened her.
"That's right. We've defeated Myotismon." Tai kicked the Red Eyepatch off the ground. It could be considered something Myotismon had left behind.
"Angewomon, well done." Angemon paid his respects to Angewomon with the Angel Race's most solemn ceremony.
"I... I..." Angewomon stammered, her eyes clouded with confusion.
Seeing Angewomon's expression, Lilymon suppressed her doubts and traced a finger through the air. Two flower wreaths fell, landing neatly on Angewomon's and Kari's heads. Whatever had happened, Myotismon had been destroyed, and that deserved a proper celebration.
Unlike Lilymon, WereGarurumon had long known of the world will's existence. The Night Dawn Sword had told him about it back then. As a Digimon, he had no real ability to resist Digimon World's world will, but sooner or later, he would make the world will explain itself.
Angewomon's last memory was of the moment Wizardmon died. By the time she regained awareness, the arrow was already on the string, and she had no choice but to fire. She had absolutely no idea what had happened in between. But Myotismon was indeed dead. Perhaps she had been too grief-stricken to want to remember.
"But the fog doesn't seem to have cleared." Everyone looked in the direction T.K. Takaishi pointed. Behind the thick fog, they could make out only the faintest outlines of buildings.
"Don't worry, don't worry. Everything will be back to normal soon. How about this? Watch my Samadhi True Fire!" MetalGreymon tilted his head back and spat out a ball of golden-red flame, burning away all the thick fog in the air.
MetalGreymon's mention of Samadhi True Fire had given everyone a fright. In the end, it was merely an ordinary fire attack.
"Your Samadhi True Fire doesn't seem to