Stars filled the sky, and moonlight shone obliquely.
The hazy moonlight illuminated the blood-stained Uchiha Clan Estate tonight.
After the Nine-Tails Uprising, the Uchiha Clan was forcibly driven to the outskirts of Konoha. From an economic and political standpoint, the Uchiha drew the short straw.
However,
Hiruzen Sarutobi and the others were not ready for a fallout back then, so the location chosen for them was still reasonable.
The entire estate was very large, and coupled with the fact that the Uchiha were willing to pour money into it later,
there were pavilions, terraces, rockeries, and spacious, grand courtyards. The architects who designed the compounds had fully preserved the natural scenery while constructing the buildings; various green trees and vegetation were perfectly integrated into the entire architectural system, forming a unique style.
Only,
after the successive fierce battles tonight...
the estate was left with only its spaciousness. Almost all the buildings had collapsed, and the green grass and vegetation had fallen to the ground.
At a single glance,
flat!
Very flat!
It was as if the ground had been repeatedly rolled over by a steamroller, making the entire estate extremely flat.
Broken walls, bricks, and rubble all collapsed and shattered under the pressure of that invisible force.
Moreover,
the ground continued to sink further downward!
The density of the ground grew greater and it became increasingly flat, while that invisible force kept acting upon this land.
Logically speaking, under such an environment, this place should have become a forbidden zone for life.
Yet at this moment within this area, there were still about five or six hundred people.
A cold and gloomy aura emanated from these people. Their eyes were bloodred, and they wore blue-black outfits. They were none other than all the living members of the Uchiha Clan at