"What kind of powerful and ominous Cosmo is this...?"
Uchiha Madara not only sensed that ominous Cosmo—even his nose caught a truly unbelievable stench. It was no ordinary rot, but the massive corpse stench produced by tens of thousands of bodies decaying at once! That nauseating odor, combined with the incredibly powerful Cosmo, made Uchiha Madara truly feel the terror of the Cancer Temple.
"Welcome to the land of death."
The moment Uchiha Madara took his first step into the Cancer Temple, he heard those words of welcome. Before him appeared the Cancer Gold Saint: "I am Deathmask, the Cancer Gold Saint. Among all the Gold Saints, I alone can travel freely between the human world and the land of death."
"A Gold Saint who can travel freely between... the human world and the land of death..."
Uchiha Madara finally understood where the foul odor had come from. The land of death, also known as the Underworld—any Gold Saint capable of entering and leaving it at will was clearly no ordinary opponent. He had likely sent countless people into the Underworld, and throughout this Cancer Temple were the resentful souls of those he had killed!
"So you're such an evil Gold Saint!" Uchiha Madara said coldly. "The lives you owe number not a thousand, then at least several hundred!"
"That's right. The greatest joy of my life, Deathmask, has been taking lives." He burst into laughter. Amid that terrifying grin, both his face and his heart twisted together, warping into an utterly horrifying image!
"Come, the road to the Yellow Springs of the Cancer Temple awaits you!" Deathmask said sinisterly. "Pitiful ninja, when you barged into the Cancer Temple, did you never consider that one day you might throw your own life away?"
Corpse Gas Underworld Wave!
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