Of course, Sarutobi Toru could not say that now.
"Truly astounding. I never imagined the soul could undergo such changes," Sarutobi Toru sighed. "Moreover, I can only temporarily suppress the Yellow Sand Flying Dragon's recovery. As long as Shamon's obsession with protecting Sunagakure remains, his soul will continuously recover, and the Yellow Sand Flying Dragon will not perish."
"Wouldn't that make it invincible? Ninjutsu, taijutsu, and even genjutsu seem to have no effect on that thing!" Hiruko cried out.
"We can deal with it using Sealing Jutsu!" Sarutobi Toru had clearly already devised a countermeasure.
"Uh, so dealing with that thing is basically like dealing with a Tailed Beast!" Hiruko remarked.
Sarutobi Toru neither confirmed nor denied it. In truth, while the Yellow Sand Flying Dragon's offensive power might not match that of a Tailed Beast, its attack immunity made it far more troublesome.
Now Sarutobi Toru also understood where Gaara's sand gourd had come from. If his guess was correct, Karura had clearly inherited Shamon's legacy, which was how she had created that thing.
In other words, the Yellow Sand Flying Dragon would probably eventually become a ninja tool of Sunagakure as well. It was far more powerful than Gaara's sand gourd. They might have to deal with it again someday, so it was best to prepare more countermeasures!
Land of Rain, battlefield between Konoha and Sunagakure.
Across a front stretching for hundreds of kilometers, Konoha and Sand Shinobi squads were interwoven like fangs, and the battle between the two sides raged fiercely.
Chiyo did not even dare wipe the rain from her face as she cautiously watched the white-haired young man across from her.
Two Puppets had already been reduced to fragments on the ground. Bone-piercing cold seeped into her heart and lungs, while the White Fang Dagger