Yang and Ryudamon was preparing themselves for their journey, they were putting everything they could inside this special backpack that Ryudamon found around the place.

"So..." Yang called out to Ryudamon. "How will I get home?" She asked him, sure he promised to help her but she at least want to know how he would help her.

"I don't know." Ryudamon put a piece of meat bigger than the backpack itself inside of it. "But I know who does." Ryudamon said.

"Who?" She asked.

"There are two digimon that I'm sure know the way to the human world." Ryudamon took a thing that look like a bulkier scroll and handed it to her.

On the scroll there are picture of two humanoid being, one has purple face covered in bandage wearing what seemed to be a biker outfit and the other one has his face concealed in hood but his eyes still glow a yellowish color and seemed to wear average Vacuo outfit that the elderly usually wear.

"Wisemon and Baalmon." Ryudamon told her their name. "We look for Wisemon first as I really don't want to get involved with Baalmon."

"Is this Baalmon dangerous?" She tilted her head.

"Dangerous is an understatement, say the wrong thing to him and you may ended up losing your soul and live the rest of your life as a soulless corpse." Ryudamon clench his fist.

"What." What the hell she was gotten into?

"Yes, this is why we look for Wisemon first and even then I heard rumor about him locking away thing that interest him for study and you, a human is a very rare thing to see in this kind place." Ryudamon smile wryly. "So if someone asked what digimon are you, just answer that you are a Humon."

She raised her eyebrow. "Would that even work?"

Ryudamon walked to her and take away the thick scroll on her hand, changing the image in it. "Here. Those are Dinohumon, Angemon and Angewomon. They are human type digimon." Ryudamon said.

She looked at Angemon and Angewomon, sure those two could pass a human if they hide their wings and Dinohumon could pass as Faunus with very heavy make up.

"Okay, we're ready, let's get going." Ryudamon said.

Yang nodded. "Where do we go first?"

"Find nearest civilization of course!" Ryudamon said.

"So, you don't know where to go?" Ryudamon nodded. "Great." She groaned.

"Forgive me for being trapped in this place for more than a thousand years princess." He frown, she felt a little bad for saying it. "And come one, this one will be a great adventure!" He said at seeing Yang face. "I'm sure no human could brag about being in another world like you!"

"Adventure huh..." She looked down; if this was the old her she would enjoy the thrill of exploring the unknown, but now? She doesn't know anymore.

"Hey, are you alright?" Ryudamon looked at her in worry.

"Yeah, I'm alright." She answered. "Thanks for asking." She stood up and put on the backpack. "Let's go."

"Okay! Oh... Before I forget again, I needed to tell you something." Ryudamon fidget a bit when he said.

"I'm losing my power." He said.

"Your power?" Yang raised her eyebrow.

"Yeah, I could still transform into weapon, but I'm stuck at child level so you only get small weapon, haha..." He laughs nervously.

"But you can fight right?" Yang asked him.

"Yes, I could easily fight against adult level digimon." Ryudamon said.

"Level?" Yang asked.

Ryudamon explained about digimon level system to her, apparently Digimon has six levels. Baby 1 which is their youngest state and most of digimon in that state can't talk yet. Baby 2 which equal infant. Next is Child and Adult, both are the most common level among digimon, Ryudamon is a child level digimon and there is Perfect which is very rare and that is where Andromon ranked and the last is Ultimate, digimon who's existences is said to be closer to god and the chance of meeting an ultimate is less than a million.

The more she learned about digimon the less it makes sense.

"Alright, this is it." Ryudamon said as he stood in front of the forest, Yang thought the forest looked like a theater screen and not literally a screen. "Yang, once we jump in we won't be able to go back, are you ready?"

She nodded; there is use on withholding thing any longer. They jumped.

She gracefully land on her feet's, the jump is only a small hop but she feel sick and she feel like she was going to empty her stomach, it's feel like she get an airsickness.

She felt a little bit of sympathy for Jaune after feeling this, she look around to check for Ryudamon and she found him staring blankly at the sky.

"Ryudamon, what's wrong?" She asked the furred dragon.

Ryudamon pointed toward the sky. "It looks like we found our first Ultimate."

She looked up as her mouth is gaping like a fish. On top of them was a massive bird shaped island, that bird is probably half the size of Patch.

She looked at Ryudamon. "That is an Ultimate?"

He nodded. "For now, let's find a village and try not to piss off the Ultimate."

Right now both Yang and Ryudamon was sitting in a small bar with a red dinosaurs as bartender called Tyrannomon, after seeing that flying Island whale she was not surprised seeing this kind of thing anymore.

Ryudamon quickly order them a drink.

"So..." Ryudamon called out to the bartender. "Who's the big shot up there?" He leaned forward as he said, making sure the other did not hear what he say.

Tyrannomon look at him as if he was insane. "You're serious?"

"Yeah, we're not from around here you see." Ryudamon said.

"Yes, but not knowing which god domain you're entering is insane." Tyrannomon said.

"That is why we want to know." Ryudamon hissed, he's start to lose his patience.

"Okay, okay." Tyrannomon wave his hand trying to placate Ryudamon. "We're in Ceresmon Territory, she was a benevolent god."

God huh, Yang took a sip of her drink, it taste sweet.

"Thanks." Ryudamon said. "By the way, do you know of a digimon called Wisemon?"

"Wisemon?" The bartender parroted. "No never heard of that name, sorry I can't be of help."

"No problem, say if we ask Ceresmon nicely what the chance of her killing us is?" Ryudamon asked.

"Zero." Tyrannomon said with certainty. "She is a benevolent god, if you want to go up there on the west side from this village a group of Airdramon would lend their service for small price."

"By the way." Tyrannomon look at Yang. "What kind of battle did you get involved in to get that wound? If you don't mind me asking that is."

Yang attention snapped to the red dinosaurs. "It's... a battle to protect my home." She looked down. "A battle that I lost."

She ran. She ran as fast as she could. She has escaped her domain yet they persist on trying to capture her. She jumps to dodge a blast of flame the flame ghost straight toward a tree and completely incinerating it.

"Come on god, punish me." A voice mocks her from behind, she hid amongst one of the trees, this body is so weak that she can't even fight an adult properly. "Freeze me!" It shouted. "Just like you did when my brother insulted you, punish me!" She could feel the burning anger from the voice of the fiery digimon.

She jumped at the last second as the tree she was hiding in was burned to cinder.

"Don't worry." He said mockingly. "Lord Tactimon told me to capture you alive, but he said that I could rough you up a bit, hehehe."

She ran, she needed to find help and told Ceresmon about what is happening behind them.

"Alright let's going." Ryudamon said, both she and Ryudamon stand in front of the village entrance, ready to go to meet the god.

"Airdramon huh..." Yang said. "What do they look like?" She looked at Ryudamon, it's kind of awkward that she has to look down to meet her companion eyes.

"They look like a dragon with wings." He said.

"That is a very descriptive answer." Sarcasm was dripping off her mouth, she look around and forest uncomfortably it was as if someone is watching her.

"Stop spacing out and let's go." Ryudamon grabbed her hand and dragged her off, Yang could swear that she see a flash of green eyes.

Yang and Ryudamon continued their walk through the jungle; she can't feel the presences that is watching her anymore.

"It look like we're not alone here." Ryudamon said.

They could see many red flashes a distance away from them and the red flash seemed to be coming closer and closer to the duo accompanied by fire that burned away the tree around the area.

"Get ready." Ryudamon signaled to her, she nodded affirmatively.

Ryudamon transformed into a single edged short sword that slowly fly toward her, she fumbled a little bit when she grab the sword. She sweat a little bit and took a step back as the image of that night entered her mind.

Yang, hold me tight and I will guide you. Trust me.

Ryudamon?

Yes.

Yang does not know why but she feel contend the moment she heard that voice.

They wait for the possible enemy to approach them as they could see more tree turned to ash one by one before a blue bunny? Jump at them.

"Help!"It screamed and hide behind her, Yang grip on Ryudamon is tighten.

Fireballs were shots from the sky and incinerated the surrounding trees, leaving them standing on a barren and dry land.

A man made of flame stood in front of them.

"Calling for help huh, how the mighty has fallen." The sewn mouth sneer. "Nevertheless I would rather not kill more than necessary but lord Tactimon told me to leave no witness, sorry kid." The fire man shakes his head and jump straight toward her, flaming fist raised.

Move.

Ryudamon speak on her mind and her body was moving on its own as the flaming fist barely passed by her head.

She could feel the heat from the fire.

Now, time to counter!

She quickly spun around and swing her sword in an arc, she never wield a sword before but it feel natural to her, her swing was aimed at the fire digimon back, but the fire man quickly turned around and jump away, her sword only graze the fire man shoulder.

You're a natural.

Ryudamon complimented her.

"Thanks." She said softly as her lift twitch upwards.

"I guess I underestimated you." The fire digimon grabbed his wounded shoulder; the flame was flickering around the area. "I am Meramon of Pagonia." The one called Meramon smiled. "May I know the name of the warrior who has wounded me?"

She does not know why, but this Meramon feel sincere. "Yang Xiao Long, the humon." She added the humon just in case. "And this is Ryudamon." She raised Ryudamon upward.

"A digimon who decided to give themselves name and a digimon in the shape of a weapon?" Meramon raised his eyebrow. "Interesting, I would remember this fight." Meramon smiled. "But it will end now, no digimon has survived this attack of mine." Meramon spread his arms and intense heat was generated from his body.

Get ready; it will ended on this one attack.

Ryudamon told her.

She could feel her sword guided her into what feel like a natural stance for her.

We are going to use that attack, prepare yourself.

That attack? The moment the question appears on her mind the moment the flood of information goes straight into her head.

She could feel it, the power surging through her arm and into the sword.

Both Meramon and Yang eyes meet and in an instant they disappears and re appears in front of each other.

Meramon fist was raised, Yang sword was drawn.

[Heat Knuckles]

[Power Slash]

The Blade shines with power and meet the flaming fist head on.

Boom!

A massive explosion caused the area to be engulfed in smoke.

"Did we it?" Yang said as the smoke fade from the clearing.

"What." Her eyes widen as she saw someone in an armor with giant sword was holding Meramon unconscious body.

The man in front of her hold a giant sword bigger than himself, the sword was in still in its sheath and covered in chain, yellow eyes glow menacingly at her.

"So this is why you haven't captured her." The man said to Meramon.

"I'm sorry lord Tactimon." Meramon apologized to the one called Tactimon.

"You will be punished once we get back to the camp I have taken care of Ceresmon and the only one left are the lose." Tactimon stand up and stared at her, she froze as Tactimon moved his cold stare into the hiding digimon behind the trees.

Yang, run! This guy is an Ultimate!

She can't. She want to, but the presence of this digimon alone made her freeze, she know understand what Ryudamon mean by an Ultimate is a being that is closer to god.

He raised his still sheathed sword and slams it to the ground.

[First Strike]

All of them freeze.

A jet black spear hold the giant sword from hitting the ground, behind the spear was a warrior in a jet black armor with lion motive.

"You again!" Anger sheeped from Tactimon voice.

"My master still wants to talk to you, Tactimon." The black warrior said as he glanced at Yang.

Black cloud started to rise from the ground and many black colored claw started to get a hold of Tactimon and dragged him inside the cloud, the black warrior also start to sink into the cloud.

"Damn you, damn you dog of Plutomon! Damn you!" Tactimon cursed as he was dragged into the darkness.

Yang fall on her back and sigh with Ryudamon reverting back to his dragon form.

"What was that?" Yang asked the dragon digimon.

"An Ultimate." Ryudamon shudders.

"That warrior, I feel I like I know him somewhere." She remembered the flash of green eyed that is staring right into her soul, the way he hold that spear, it feel familiar.

"Really? Never mind that, we should do something about the child hiding behind that tree." Ryudamon jab his finger at a specific tree.

"Eeep!" A small squeal was heard from behind the tree.