Rōsha swore he had never seen anyone like this before. That aura just now must have been his doing as well.
"Sir, we are here to subjugate the vile Akatsuki and seek justice for the people of the Rain Country. Please do not stand in our way."
Torikaze smiled faintly. "That excuse is enough to fool yourselves. Don't try to use it to fool me."
Rōsha was furious upon hearing this, but he did not know Torikaze's strength, so he had no intention of making a move just yet.
"Are you determined to interfere in the alliance of our three nations? We are an army of justice, fighting to liberate the people of the Rain Country. Are you truly going to stop us?"
Torikaze found Rōsha's solemn expression amusing. "What if I am? What are you going to do about it?"
"Hmph! I have already given you plenty of chances! Why won't you leave? Do you insist on fighting me before you'll be satisfied?"
Torikaze snorted coldly, then waved a hand. An immense surge of Chakra swept toward the ground!
Everywhere it passed turned into dazzling crystal. Rōsha looked at his troops in horror.
Every ninja had turned into crystal in an instant, completely unable to resist.
Some struggled to flee, but they were still frozen in place.
All thirty thousand of them, without a single exception, had become crystal statues.
Rōsha's heart sank to the bottom. He had no idea where he had provoked this demon! Thirty thousand people had been wiped out in an instant! How was he supposed to explain this to the villagers when he returned?
What would become of Sunagakure's future?
For this war, he had brought every ninja capable of fighting!
Thirty thousand men were all of Sunagakure's strength, yet they had been instantly