At this moment, the chakra of the One-Tailed Shukaku, the Two-Tailed Matatabi, and the Six-Tailed Saiken, residing within the Fruit of the God Tree in the core region of Lin Chuan's dantian, mixed together and spread through his meridians to every part of his body. Combined with the immortal energy in his dantian, it reached its most powerful state.
"Though it's only the chakra of three Tailed Beasts, the intensity is already enough!" Lin Chuan murmured softly, clenching his fist as he felt the explosive power within his body.
He glanced at the dark, ashen corpses continuously emerging from the ground in the distance. To be honest, Lin Chuan had not expected these terracotta-warrior-like beings, but they were not entirely beyond his expectations either. For a powerful empire like the Land of Fire, one that had endured for ten thousand years, it would have been stranger if the Imperial Capital lacked some formidable hidden trump card. And now that Zhou Hui had revealed it, Lin Chuan actually felt somewhat relieved.
A trump card was only most intimidating while it remained hidden. Once it had been completely exposed, there would be ways to counter it.
Although the current situation was extremely unfavorable for [Akatsuki], they had not yet reached the end of the road. Lin Chuan wanted to see just how powerful these corpses from ten thousand years ago truly were—whether they could save the Land of Fire, which was already on the brink of collapse.
The Ninja Sect disciples had begun fully contracting their defensive lines, while disciples from the five great academies who had not reached the Deity Transformation stage were also retreating. Many of them had come for training, but this was no longer training. Once these Void Refinement corpses charged in, it would be a slaughter.
"I'll