Roar--
A bone-chilling howl tore through the sky, as if it would rip the entire world apart.
The colossal beast with nine tails clasped its hands together, and an overwhelmingly powerful force erupted in an instant.
Raiga, who had seemed so imperious just moments ago, was now utterly powerless under the gaze of the Nine-Tails and the villagers of the Hidden Cloud Village. He was reduced to a mass of scarlet blood mist.
The Nine-Tails bared its sharp, deadly fangs and let out a low growl.
Its ferocious gaze swept viciously over the people of the Hidden Cloud Village like two bolts of lightning.
Their faces instantly turned pale as paper, and their bodies began trembling uncontrollably, intimidated by the Nine-Tails' might.
Just then, the Nine-Tails, accompanied by Obito and the other four, slowly vanished from everyone's sight like ghosts, leaving behind only deathly silence.
On a distant cliff, Madara Uchiha sat quietly with his eyes tightly shut, resembling a statue.
Suddenly, he snapped open his deep-set eyes. His gaze burned like a torch as it merely swept across the faces of Kinkaku and Silver Horn.
Then, wearing an approving expression, he turned his gaze toward the other three standing before him.
"You three have done..."
Madara Uchiha's voice was low and magnetic, like an echo rising from the depths of hell.
"Very well!"
Those three words carried boundless authority and affirmation as they left his mouth.
"Your use of our bloodline... has already reached a level comparable to mine!"
Madara Uchiha did not hold back his praise. His words were like a heavy hammer, pounding against the hearts of everyone present.
Hearing this, the three exchanged glances before unconsciously revealing faint smiles.
"Lord Madara, you flatter us!"
Obito bowed slightly and spoke humbly.
However, despite saying that, his heart