Whoosh...
A fierce gust swept through, kicking up clouds of sand and sending the Hokage's ceremonial robe on the descending figure flying high, snapping loudly in the wind!
Whether it was Madara Uchiha, wearing a haughty expression atop his Susanoo, the Kage lying in the field awaiting death, or the survivors scattered across the battlefield, all eyes turned toward that figure at this moment.
And the first thing that caught their attention was undoubtedly the Hokage's ceremonial robe, bearing the words "Fifth Hokage" as it fluttered in the night wind!
There was no question that the one who had rushed here was none other than Hyuga Kagami, who had sped all the way from Takigakure.
"Kagami...!?"
The Third Hokage, lying on the ground, immediately perked up, hope shining in his eyes.
But when he saw Madara Uchiha's towering Susanoo in the distance, the hope in his eyes quickly dimmed.
The other Kage were the same. When reinforcements first arrived, hope instinctively rose in their hearts, but once they remembered reality, that hard-won hope swiftly faded away.
The Third Tsuchikage called out weakly, "Konoha's Fifth, while you still have the strength, run! That is Madara Uchiha—don't throw your life away for nothing!"
Madara Uchiha, atop his Susanoo, had already noticed the state of Hyuga Kagami's Edo Tensei Body. He sneered disdainfully. "Has Konoha's Fifth died too? The Hokage truly get worse with every generation!"
With that, the raised blade no longer hesitated and slashed fiercely down at the battlefield.
Seeing Karatachi Yagura lying in the distance, his life or death unknown and no longer emitting any Tailed Beast chakra fluctuations, Hyuga Kagami's expression turned cold. He slowly raised a hand and shouted at Madara Uchiha's Susanoo, "Rotation!"
A terrifying repulsive force suddenly formed, like an invisible giant hand slamming into Madara