Leaving Tamura Hiroshi to cultivate the God Tree Fruit in Initial Sphere Space, the Six Paths Sage and his younger brother sent down chakra projections and entered Ōtsutsuki Isshiki's Pocket Dimension.
When Tamura Hiroshi had torn through the space barrier and entered earlier, he had amplified the fluctuations in this Pocket Dimension. His aim had been to draw the Six Paths Sage and his brother there.
His clone had already made a move, exposing one of Kara's outer members to the Six Paths Sage and putting him on alert. He had been on his guard ever since.
Now that a disturbance had arisen here, they naturally came to investigate at once. And as soon as they looked, they saw the problem.
This was a Pocket Dimension on the verge of collapse, yet it was clearly of a very high caliber.
"It's more advanced than Mother's other Pocket Dimensions. It may even be on par with Initial Sphere Space."
Ōtsutsuki Hamura scanned the area, his expression growing even graver.
"He just left and took everything that was stabilizing the space. Perhaps something happened. I don't know if he's hiding somewhere else or has left altogether."
The Six Paths Sage's expression was equally grave, even tinged with gloom.
They had never imagined that he was still alive. They had always been on guard against Mother's other clansmen—the enemies who had terrified even her.
Who would have thought that another Otsutsuki was hiding in the world right under their noses, and had been for over a thousand years?
He had probably discovered their existence long ago. Otherwise, he wouldn't have stayed hidden for a thousand years. He would have come out to gather the Tailed Beasts, plant the God Tree again, and harvest it.
Now things had become troublesome.
"Why did he make