Obito's proposal was like a boulder thrown into water, causing a huge stir within the Allied Shinobi Forces.
The Kage Level powerhouses exchanged bewildered glances.
Terumi Mei frowned, crossed her arms, and looked at him with suspicion in her eyes.
"Your suggestion is too risky. If we send so many ninjas back, won't our strength be greatly reduced?"
Tsuchikage Ōnoki stroked his chin, his eyes flickering, and after a moment of contemplation, he spoke.
"That makes sense, but how can we be sure he's not a spy sent by Uchiha Yan to deliberately weaken our forces?"
Tsunade bit her lip tightly, her eyes revealing her inner turmoil.
She knew Obito was right; Uchiha Yan's power was beyond imagination, and ordinary ninjas might really just be cannon fodder in this battle.
But it's difficult for her to easily trust Obito.
After all, Obito had committed unforgivable crimes.
At this moment, the First Hokage, Senju Hashirama, spoke, his calm and authoritative voice resounding in everyone's ears.
"While I don't know how strong Uchiha Yan is, I do know how powerful Madara is."
"Since the opponent was able to defeat Madara, it means that numbers really don't matter to him!"
"Let the others go back; don't let them die in vain!"
Tsunade, looking at her First Hokage, her heart filled with mixed emotions.
After hesitating for a long time, he took a deep breath and said.
" Uchiha Obito, we'll trust you for now."
"But remember, if you dare to betray us, the Allied Shinobi Forces will not let you off."
Obito nodded solemnly. " Lady Tsunade, I will repay you with my life."
Immediately afterwards, the Allied Shinobi Forces began to regroup.
Although the Allied Shinobi Forces ninjas were unwilling, they obeyed orders and returned to their respective ninja villages.
The remaining Kage Level powerhouses all wore solemn expressions.
They knew that an unprecedented and fierce battle awaited them.
Even with the help of the Sage of Six Paths, it's not necessarily safe!
Obito stood at the front of the group. With his Dual Kamui activated, his chakra fluctuated violently like burning flames, and the space around him twisted and deformed, as if it would be torn apart at any moment.
His gaze was fixed firmly on the distance, and he silently prayed that he could truly make amends for his mistakes in this battle.
"Set off!"
At Senju Hashirama's command, the Allied Shinobi Forces forces sped off like arrows toward the location of Uchiha Yan.
On the other side, Yan randomly found a place and prepared to start refining the Death God into ninja tools.
He was in an open space, and the air around him seemed to freeze because of the powerful aura emanating from him.
The power of Yin-Yang Release slowly gathered in his palm, the black and white light intertwining and coiling like two nimble snakes.
At the same time, Yan focused his gaze and began to mobilize the power of space and Natural Energy.
In Setsuna, two streams of energy surged in from all directions like a raging tide, forming a huge Uzumaki in front of Yan.
A ghostly blue light flickered within the Uzumaki, emitting a series of howling sounds, as if it were a roar from another world.
Then, Yan slowly poured the Death God in his hand into the Uzumaki.
The body of Death God was now like black smoke, struggling desperately to escape.
However, the four energies of Yin-Yang Release, Natural Energy, chakra, and spatial power are closely combined to form chains of runes that tightly bind the power of the Death God.
"Hmph, you still want to resist?" Yan snorted coldly and slammed his hands together.
The runic chains shone brightly, firmly imprisoning the power of Death God within the Uzumaki's center.
Veins bulged on Yan's forehead, sweat dripped down his cheeks, and he exerted all his strength to control the four powers.
As time went by, the power of Death God was gradually compressed.
It transformed from a cloud of black smoke into a small black sphere, its surface shimmering with an eerie red light, constantly pulsating as if it were the final struggle of Death God.
At this moment, Yan carefully controlled the power of space, enveloping the black sphere within it, and began the final refining process.
His eyes revealed determination and expectation, and he murmured to himself.
"The day you become a ninja tool will be the day I face off against Otsutsuki Kaguya."
After completing the initial forging of the Death God God's tools, Yan prepared to make connections with the Three Great Sage Regions.
He moved his hands, forming complex hand seals, and his chakra surged forth like a volcanic eruption.
The power of space was mobilized once more, extending into the distance like invisible tentacles.
Yan's perception spread along with the power of space, instantly enveloping the space where Mount Myoboku had once been.
In that chaotic space, he sensed the presence of Jiraiya and Naruto.
Yan frowned slightly, realizing he had almost forgotten about them.
"These two are just a nuisance if they stay here."
So, he gently waved his arm, and the power of space, like a gentle spring breeze, enveloped Jiraiya and Naruto, then gently sent them out of this chaotic space.
Jiraiya and Naruto felt a blur before their eyes, and they were suddenly transported from that dangerous place to a safe open space.
He looked around, his face full of surprise.
Before they could react, Yan's spatial power had already vanished.
Yan continued to connect the Three Great Sage Regions, and the power of space surged like a raging wave towards Ryūchi Cave and Shikkotsu Forest.
Deep within Ryūchi Cave, the snake horde, which had been thrown into chaos by the death of the White Snake Sage, fled in terror upon sensing the power of the flames.
The spatial power of the flames swept through mercilessly.
He extracted all the Natural Energy and residual snake energy from Ryūchi Cave and gathered it around him.
In the Shikkotsu Forest, Yan also caught the traces left by the Katsuyu Sage.
The enormous Bone Tree creaked painfully as it was pulled by the forces of space, its trunk riddled with holes.
Green Natural Energy was drawn out like threads and merged into the power of fire.
Yan combined the power of the Three Great Sage Regions with the Death God's tools, making the Death God shine even brighter.
A powerful energy fluctuation emanated from Yan and spread outwards.
The sky changed color, and dark clouds gathered, as if sensing the arrival of this terrifying power.
After a while, the small ball, having absorbed immense power, began to tremble violently, as if a completely new life form was about to be born.
At this moment, Yan's hands rapidly changed hand seals, and the power of space, like fine needles and threads, shuttled between the four forces.
Weave them more tightly.
As the fusion of powers reached its peak, the black sphere suddenly burst forth with a powerful light.
The light shot straight into the sky, like a pillar of light leading to an unknown world.
In the light, the power of Death God gradually coalesced, and a Black Scythe more than two meters long slowly emerged.
The blade of the scythe gleamed with a cold, eerie light, while the handle was made of an unknown black substance, covered with mysterious runes.
Yan gripped the Black Scythe that gleamed with a chilling light.
Where his palm met the hilt of the knife, a powerful and vigorous force, like a surging torrent of heat, flowed continuously down his arm into his body.
This power coursed through his meridians, merging and colliding with his own strength, like a fierce storm raging within him.