Ōtsutsuki Homeworld.
The pure white planet was desolate, like a world that had already lost all life. Not even a trace of vegetation could be found. This was the current state of the Ōtsutsuki Homeworld.
It had lost all vitality.
The only reason it could still endure was because the Otsutsuki Clan continuously poured power into it.
"With Ryushiki's strength, defeating Uchiha Akira should not be difficult."
Otsutsuki Akira sat quietly cross-legged, his eyes closed as he rested.
Behind him stood a white coffin.
"Among the entire Otsutsuki Clan, Ryushiki's power could be considered outstanding. The three brothers are one entity, and the only ones who could reliably defeat Ryushiki are probably him and the God of Ōtsutsuki."
Otsutsuki Akira opened his eyes and glanced back at the white coffin.
There was a trace of anticipation in his gaze.
"It is only a pity that Ryushiki was born too late. If he wants to become the God of Ōtsutsuki, it will likely have to be after him."
The God of Ōtsutsuki had never referred to a single person.
It was a collective title for all Ōtsutsuki who had reached that realm.
Ōtsutsuki Ryushiki was not only three brothers united as one, but also wielded a divine art called Existence. If they launched a sneak attack, instantly killing Uchiha Akira would not be difficult.
Not to mention that all three brothers would strike at once.
Otsutsuki Akira could not imagine how Ryushiki could lose.
"So what if you are the anomaly foretold in the prophecy?"
A hint of disdain flashed through Otsutsuki Akira's eyes.
"The Otsutsuki Clan has guarded this universe for countless light-years. This is the Otsutsuki Clan's universe. Not even the Ten-Tails Clan can seize it, much less an insignificant insect like you."
His gaze was like that of