Yakumo exclaimed in delight, "Sasuke!"
Looking somewhat drained, Sasuke lowered the hand covering his eye, revealing that his right eye had turned gray-white.
There was no doubt about it.
At the instant Itachi had crushed him with Susanoo, Sasuke had sensed the danger and, with no other choice, activated the Mangekyo Dojutsu Izanagi hidden in his right eye. He had twisted the reality of his impending death and escaped with his life.
Of course, it hadn't come without a price.
His right eye had exhausted all its Dojutsu power, leaving it temporarily devoid of every ability. He couldn't even enter the Mangekyo state, let alone maintain the Three-Tomoe state.
After coming back to life and seeing how dire the situation was, Sasuke had no choice but to ignore his already dwindling Dojutsu power and activate a Mangekyo Dojutsu once more, forcibly extinguishing the Amaterasu Black Flame clinging to Might Guy, Ryūsetsuna, Chiyo, and Jirō.
Only a Mangekyo Uchiha who had awakened Amaterasu could do that.
"Haah... haah..."
Having narrowly escaped death and activated two Mangekyo Dojutsu in quick succession—including Izanagi, which had consumed all the Dojutsu power in his right eye—Sasuke was in an extremely poor state. But for some reason, the aura around him kept rising.
"Itachi Uchiha!"
Sasuke slowly rose from his half-kneeling position.
At the same time, as he released the Cursed Seal, its black markings quickly spread over his entire body. His skin turned gray-black, and two enormous, hand-shaped fleshy wings sprouted from his back!
This was the Uchiha. This was the Sharingan!
His seething hatred stimulated his brain to produce Yin Release Chakra, enough to continuously fuel his Sharingan. Though his Dojutsu power should have been exhausted, an eerily brilliant light flared in his left eye.
The three "Itachi Uchihas" who had been keeping Yakumo,