With Zheng Fan's intervention, the darkness spread much more slowly. Although it was still spreading, it could no longer cause panic. People even began calculating with interest how long the Dark Power would take to reach them.
In the Digimon World, Imperialdramon and the others attacked relentlessly, making the Dark Power under Belial Myotismon's control increasingly thin. Oura shouted, "Belial Myotismon, your plan will never succeed. We will stop you!"
Belial Myotismon merely laughed, utterly unconcerned. "Stop me? With that human alone? Stop dreaming. Darkness will eventually swallow the world. That is the inevitable course of events. That is the truth. Anything that defies this law is no more than a mantis trying to stop a cart."
Turning around, Belial Myotismon suddenly called out to the children, "Children, do you know what separates you from the Chosen Children?"
The children shook their heads.
Belial Myotismon abruptly clenched his hand, drawing a whip out of the dark energy and lashing it at T.K. Takaishi. Naturally, T.K. Takaishi did not simply wait to be struck. He dodged with two successive backflips, then used his hand like a blade to sever the Dark Whip.
"Did you see that? Chosen Child is not merely a title signifying excellence. They possess real power. You have no such power. Do you know what that means?"
The children shook their heads again.
"It means you will never be able to get revenge!" Belial Myotismon suddenly shouted.
"Every time you hear your parents praise the neighbor's child, don't you want to slap that little brat?"
"Every time your teacher reads out the grades, don't you want to beat up the little brat who came first?"
"Every time you see someone with a new toy, don't you want to snatch it away and leave that brat crying on the