The Clan Meeting Hall was terrifyingly quiet. Everyone stared without blinking at the two men fighting on the screen, their clenched hands soaked with sweat.
Elegant taijutsu exchanges that hid Killing Intent beneath their grace, Collisions of dazzling, multicolored ninjutsu, The enormous Susanoo and Wood Man that shattered all understanding, The roaring Nine-Tailed Beast, The merciful Great Buddha, Countless brilliant scenes wove together into an epic documentary. Everyone present watched without blinking, afraid of missing even the slightest detail, while the sounds of heated discussion went on without end.
"Lord Madara's taijutsu is so elegant. It's like he's dancing."
"If I could have even one-tenth of Lord Madara's attainments in Fire Release, I'd die happy."
"So the legend of the Mangekyo was true!"
"I never thought the Nine-Tailed Beast had once fought side by side with Lord Madara."
When this magically altered documentary personally written by Uchiha Gin reached its climactic scene of Hashirama Senju defeated and collapsed on the ground while Uchiha Madara stood proudly between heaven and earth, the entire hall instantly boiled over.
"Lord Madara won!"
Under the powerful emotional impact, many clan members who had not awakened the Sharingan broke through their shackles one after another. Pair after pair of scarlet eyes brimmed with worship and apology toward the family hero of the past.
"Obito, Big Brother, why do my eyes feel itchy?"
Little Shisui, tears in his eyes, rubbed his suddenly sore eyes and looked in confusion toward Obito beside him, who was watching with total concentration.
But Obito was now completely immersed in the thrilling twists and turns of the story. He did not notice in the slightest that the little brother beside him had actually awakened his kekkei genkai. He stared fixedly at Uchiha Madara's upright, unyielding figure, the adoration in his eyes