The Sixth Sense truly was something mysterious.
It always somehow allowed people to sense danger before it arrived.
A powerhouse like Madara Uchiha believed in it without question.
With a thought, he reacted immediately.
[Rumble!!!]
The next instant, a terrifying invisible slash appeared out of thin air.
Centered on the Perfect Susanoo, it carved an X-shaped, colossal gash into the ground of Z City—bottomless and stretching beyond sight.
The cities, mountains, and forests caught in its path suffered devastating destruction.
Countless living beings unfortunate enough to come into contact with it had long since been completely obliterated, not even a trace of bloody mist remaining.
"Sp-space..."
Madara Uchiha murmured softly.
His right arm was mutilated, and a great deal of blood poured from the wound, falling like raindrops into the abyss below.
A layer of pitch-black spherical matter surrounded him, but it too was riddled with damaged gaps.
This was the defense he had formed with Truth-Seeking Balls at the critical moment.
But it had clearly failed to block Void's spatial slash from the higher-dimensional space.
Fortunately, his instincts had saved his life, allowing him to twist aside in advance and avoid the fatal area.
Madara Uchiha truly had not expected the other party to possess such a terrifying technique.
Moreover, space-time had always been a sore point for him, because he lacked talent in that regard.
"Not bad. You survived my Dimension Slash. No wonder a god took a liking to you~"
Void's praise suddenly rang beside his ear, yet Madara Uchiha still could not sense the other party's location.
However, the words "Dimension Slash" immediately allowed him to guess the truth.
The other party was in another space? Plane? Dimension?
And not only could he see Madara Uchiha's situation, but he could also attack and transmit his voice