Blood Moon

Madara looked up at the sky. At some point, night had fallen. A round moon hung high overhead, and clouds at least ten times thicker than before were churning wildly.

"Don't bother trying to resist. From today onward, permanent peace will arrive."

Madara smiled faintly, raised his left hand, and made a grasping motion toward the sky.

In an instant, the moon was swallowed by dark clouds, and everything suddenly turned pitch-black. At the same time, a dark-red Blood Moon replaced the original moon and hung in the sky, casting a light that was far from bright.

And in that instant, all the dark clouds were completely pushed outside the dark-red glow.

"An incomplete Infinite Tsukuyomi?" In Iwagakure, Ruri had just finished studying the berserk chakra when he lifted his head and looked toward the sky. "As expected, placing the United Nations headquarters inside the moon was the right decision. No matter how much moonlight shines, it can't reach the inside of the moon."

But there were not many people as calm as Ruri. In the Allied Forces headquarters, the four Kage's expressions had already changed drastically. Uchiha Madara?

Uchiha Madara, the man who had rivaled the First Takikage? He could change the very sky with a lift of his hand?

Even though the Raikage was very confident in his own strength, he felt a little uneasy. He truly could not imagine Uchiha Madara, who had died decades ago, coming back to life and making an enemy of the entire Shinobi World.

And at that moment, the Masked Man bent respectfully at the waist and bowed.

All the Clones, including the Snow Ninja, prostrated themselves on the ground in that instant, facing the man in red layered armor with the humblest and most reverent attitude.

Ōnoki's heart went ice-cold. It