Interlude: The Tactician
A tower completely made of ice magnificently stood in the middle of the desert, a common sense who says that this tower has no right to exist in this fiery place and common sense did.
But compared to a god, where does common sense stand? This icy tower was made by the gods of this domain; on top of the tower was the throne room. The throne room was the God used to reside.
But not anymore, because he was here, sitting in the place where the God should be.
He has defeated the god of this domain.
"Lord Tactimon!" A red Ogre Approached him and kneel.
"Speak." He told him.
"I have gathered the people of this domain as you ordered me to, Lord Tactimon." Fugamon informed him.
"Good." The one named Tactimon said as he stood and walked toward the edge of the tower, from there he could see the denizens of this domain.
From this tower that reached the heaven, the digimon under him seemed even smaller than ant.
He walked to the edge and let himself fall, his right arms holding his trusty sword; Jatetsufujin Maru downward toward the ground.
Flame surrounded him as he dive straight into the crowd of digimon.
"What is that!?" One of the desert dwelling digimon underneath him shouted.
"Everyone get away!"
"Run!"
The panicking digimon below him delighted him.
He landed sword first as the ground shakes and the earth rumbles with his arrival.
"Who is that?"
"What is he?"
"Why does he fall from the divine tower?"
The whispers has started small from hushed between ears into massive roars as they started to speculates about what happen to their god.
Tactimon slam his sword into ground, causing another earthquake and silencing the gossiping digimon.
"People of Pagonia, hear me." He speaks without raising his voice yet his tone is firm and carries power.
"I am Tactimon and I have come down from tower of heaven to bring you a good news." Tactimon said.
"Your God has fallen." That statement struck the digimon of this domain, badmouthing the god will end with your village flooded and freezes.
They wait for the divine punishment that never come.
"I have slayed the God who ruled this domain in Iron fist with my own hand." Tactimon speak to them.
The crowds explode into whispers.
"But do not worry, for I shall replace the God tyranny with my own just and fair rule." The sound of the digimon crowds getting bigger into that of a roar.
"Silence."
Easily, the crowd was silenced.
"As a prove, I will bring down this heavenly tower which the God used to look down upon you all." Tactimon raised his still sheathed sword.
[Third Strike]
The edge of the sheath touched ground for the third time as the earth shooks and the earth rumbles and icy tower shook greatly as it fall upon itself.
All of the Digimon on the area stared in surprise and shock at the destruction of the place where the tyrant God reside.
Everyone was stunned, not knowing what to do now that their god is no longer exist.
Amidst the stunned crowds a lone Meramon walked toward Tactimon.
The fire digimon stared at the god slayer before his sewn mouth opened.
"Hail lord Tactimon!" The fire man digimon kneel down.
"Hail lord Tactimon!" The rest followed.
Good. Now he only needed to hunt her, her escape was an unexpected accident but it is only a matter of time before she returned to him.
He will made sure if it himself, after all he would not let such a small mistake embellish his perfect record.