Several colossal beings were locked in a bloody battle. With every movement, they easily threw the entire Pure Land into chaos.
As the whole world trembled, the endless dead spread across the ground were stirred by this terrifying power, powerful enough to tear souls apart. Instinctively, they opened their eyes in confusion, their gazes dull.
The Pure Land naturally possessed the ability to suppress souls and force them into slumber.
But at this moment, this entire artificial world had suffered Genitsu's forceful invasion. The turmoil he created had violently shaken the world's very nature, causing countless dead souls to awaken from their muddled sleep.
The weaker ones remained dazed even after waking, their eyes vacant, their reason not yet restored.
The stronger they were, the more of themselves they retained. Even with muddled thoughts, they gradually began to awaken.
The powerful dead accumulated over the past thousand years raised their heads at once and looked at one another.
"Wasn't I already dead? Why am I here?"
"So this is the legendary world of the dead. A place like this really exists."
"Look over there! What exactly is happening? Why are such terrifying monsters fighting? Is that ninjutsu too?!"
The many powerful dead who had regained their senses quickly composed themselves and stared into the distance in alarm.
Four True Several Thousand Hands were engaged in a savage battle. Countless palms filled the sky, relentlessly bombarding the ground of the Pure Land and annihilating everything in their path.
Several black Wood Golems were also besieging a massive Susanoo. The battle was fierce.
"Is that the legendary True Several Thousand Hands? I remember that being the First Hokage's strongest ninjutsu. And that one over there, pinned beneath several black giants... could that be Susanoo? Did the First Hokage and Madara come to