Battle at the Peak (3)

The boost Sage Art gave a shinobi's strength was obvious.

Madara naturally had no intention of passing up this power.

In fact, he had originally wanted to absorb Hashirama's power, but unfortunately, Hashirama had not been resurrected.

But there was still a man on the battlefield who could use Sage Art, so Jiraiya naturally became Madara's target for absorption.

As Madara placed his right hand on Jiraiya's head, violent energy began to emerge from his entire arm.

That leaking Sage Chakra coiled around like countless toads, flicking out their tongues as if trying to attack Madara.

But it had no effect whatsoever.

Thus, a massive amount of Sage Chakra flowed through Jiraiya's body and into Madara's.

This also included the vast amount of Sage Chakra within the two Toad Sages.

"Wind Release..."

Just as Sage Shima opened her mouth, Madara's Rinnegan swept over them, and the two sages immediately fell under a Genjutsu.

One could only imagine how violent Sage Chakra was. For an ordinary shinobi, this power could easily cause signs of animalization, yet Madara, who was absorbing it for the first time, showed not the slightest discomfort.

In Madara's words, Sage Art power was nothing special.

Of course, saying that made him sound like he was showing off. After all, in the first half of his life, he had been utterly wrecked by this very power.

Now that the tables had turned, he naturally had to look down on it in his tone.

Madara's sudden appearance was an unexpected development no one had anticipated.

Not even Chen had foreseen it.

In fact, as the two began fighting, the Allied Shinobi Forces had retreated again and again. If they kept retreating, they would be back at their doorstep.

But who could have expected Madara, who was like some final