Shinobi World.
Underworld Pure Land.
The invasion and defensive battles here were still raging in full swing.
Seeing that his side was completely at a disadvantage in terms of manpower, Ōtsutsuki Hagoromo
no longer insisted on the rule that only those with strength above elite Jonin could remain, while everyone else was automatically sent into the Six Paths of Reincarnation.
This allowed the souls of Shinobi World ninjas who died at every moment to appear throughout the Pure Land with their consciousness intact.
The largest numbers among them
were the Sand Village, Hidden Rock Village, Cloud Village, and Konoha ninjas who had died in the previous war.
These ninjas had only just died in the human world when, in the blink of an eye, they discovered that they still had to keep fighting in the Underworld after death.
Those lacking in strength would soon experience death once again.
Only this time, their souls would truly scatter, leaving them without even the chance to reincarnate.
From this perspective,
Ōtsutsuki Hagoromo's decision was actually extremely cruel and cold-blooded.
At the same time,
the battle between Yoriichi Tsugikuni and Hiruzen Sarutobi and Danzo Shimura seemed to be nearing its end.
"Pant... pant... pant..."
Danzo Shimura tightly clutched his right shoulder, where his arm had been severed, with his left hand. Crimson blood kept spilling through the gaps between his fingers.
He was gasping heavily, his forehead drenched in cold sweat and his body covered in blood.
Hiruzen Sarutobi, crouching halfway near Danzo, looked comparatively better. At the very least, he had not lost any limbs.
Yet the cuts across his body and the blood streaming down his legs had already gradually formed a dark-red pool beneath his feet.
"What a powerful Samurai. I never imagined such formidable Swordsmanship existed in this world. This